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Stephanie asked, pretending as if she did not know anything, “Never mind, I managed to talk to every single one of them and got everything in these files. Why weren’t you answering my text messages earlier?” Maya cleared her throat and replied, “I was cooking… I uh… probably didn’t hear it, or my phone died. As you said, I was hammered last night, and unintentionally, I might add.” Stephanie knew Alexander was there the moment she saw his book on the coffee table. Alexander always carried that book around wherever he went. It was like a safety blanket for all situations for him, and Maya probably knew this, but Alexander only liked that book because the female lead reminded him of Maya- outs

He slowed, breath ragged, and peered inside. Maya was there, lying in a hospital bed, pale, unconscious, tubes snaking from her arms, monitors beeping steadily. Relief crashed over him, then froze. A man stood beside her, tall, in a dark suit, his hand resting lightly on the bedrail, his voice low, murmuring words Elijah couldn’t catch. Maya’s chest rose and fell, oblivious, her face still, almost peaceful. Elijah’s world tilted. The man turned slightly, and Elijah’s breath caught—Stephen, his stepbrother, a face he hadn’t seen in years, scar slicing his jaw, eyes glinting with something unreadable.

MIRIAM I hunched over the scarred wooden desk in my cramped office behind the café. The hardcover notebook was opened in front of me. My pen scratched across the page: ‘Excessive heat. Heightened arousal. Day-one symptoms mimicking day-three.’ I underlined it twice, then flipped back through the cycles. Last month: mild fever along with manageable cravings. The month before: barely noticeable. But this? This was a wildfire. What changed? The question gnawed at me. Maya had promised to tell me everything about Ashbourne, but she’d clammed up tighter than a vault. I have to know what happened. What are you hiding, Maya?

He said, motioning for me to follow him. Dread coiled in my stomach. “Has something happened to him?” “I’ll explain on the way.” My mind raced with thoughts of Jake. What had he gotten himself into? “You’re done with all your subjects?” he asked as if that really mattered to him. “Yeah, exams are finally over,” I replied, waiting for him to spill out because, in my heart, worries started to make me sick. “Where’s Jake?” Mason’s grip tightened on the steering wheel. “BlackWager Fight Club.”

🌹 A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR 🌹 This is Book Two in the ‘Entangled’ series, and it continues the story after the events of Book One titled—Bound to the Mafia Lord. While you can read this book on its own, I strongly recommend reading Book One first for a clearer understanding of the characters, relationships, history, and events that have already taken place. There are several names and references throughout this book that were introduced in the previous story. But if you’ve decided to start here… welcome anyway. 🤭❤️

he responded, accepting the gift and walking away. Contrary to what I had previously claimed, I was actually deeply bothered by the situation. The thought of them kissing, having intimate relations, and calling out each other's names filled me with boiling anger. I had placed my trust in both of them, only to be betrayed. I would never forgive them for this! Determined to leave the place, I hailed a taxi to take me back to the airport. I urgently needed to book an early flight back to New York. As I settled into the backseat, my phone began to ring.

I tell him. Flavius nods in response and begins to pack his things. I fill my satchel with various clothing items and few books. "Why are you packing books?" Flavius asks curiously. "Since we are visiting another horde without sending a messenger ahead, I need to bring something that will serve as a gift. Those of the Horde of Fates are known knowledge seekers. I have many books in my private collection that have not been seen since The Fires. They should serve as a suitable present," I say.

And when their fingers brushed by accident, neither of them pulled away too quickly. It wasn’t perfect. But it was something. --- Meanwhile: Maya Stark’s Quiet Plans Maya Stark stood at the edge of a rooftop overlooking the financial district. The wind teased her sleek black coat, her heels clicking softly as she stepped closer to the ledge. Below, the city pulsed with life. Businessmen. Lovers. Innocents. Pawns. She’d waited long enough. Alex Banks had shown his weakness—again and again—for that woman. Clara was his tether. His vulnerability. And Maya had no interest in mercy.

What happens when the risk of discovery becomes the very thing you crave? Maya Rivers is not careless. She has been built from restraint, from routine, from the comfort of control. And yet the stranger who finds her in the stacks doesn’t follow her rules. He rewrites them, one by one, until she can’t tell where the boundaries end and the desire begins. He awakens the same part of her that lingered in those midnight chats, daring her to admit that she longs to be seen, watched, wanted. This book is for readers who understand that tension itself can be intimate. That the risk of being caught can tether you more tightly than any promise. That a name whispered can bind as surely as a vow. That a

Their love was a light in the darkness, a beacon of hope in a world that so desperately needed it. As for Isadora, their hybrid daughter, her future was bright and full of potential. Her story is yet to be told. TO BE CONTINUED Thank you for reading… Much Love :) BOOK 2 will be out next year, 2025