The Vitale Brothers Ruined Me, Then Made Me Their Queen
A single word.
Inbound.
I set the glass down.
I don't go to the front door. I go to the basement door—the heavy, reinforced steel entrance that leads to the holding cells, the wine cellar, and the boiler room. The gut of the house.
I unlock it.
I stand at the top of the stairs, listening.
A minute later, the service entrance below opens.
A gust of cold night air rushes up the stairwell, carrying the scent of damp earth, pine needles, and fear.
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