The Den of Desires
“And you, Davina? Tell me something real.”
Something in me cracked at that. Maybe it was the gentleness in his tone, the way he said my name like a prayer. Maybe it was just the exhaustion of holding it all in.
“I lost my job this afternoon,” I blurted out. The words tasted bitter. “They didn’t even give me a reason. Just… gone.”
Levi’s jaw tightened almost imperceptibly. Then, without missing a beat, he said, “Come work for me.”
The air left my lungs in a sharp laugh. “Work for you? At your surveillance empire? I’m not qualified. I wouldn’t even make it past the first interview.”
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