My Monster
Kaziel smirks at me, and I try not to blush, only to fail spectacularly.
Hera sniffles, keeping her gaze on the floor.
“F-fine, I-I’ll tell you.”
“Go ahead,” my man says, moving over to lean against my chair.
Hera lifts her gaze, her eyes filled with fear.
“I remember meeting one of the top members. She…she introduced herself as Mrs Ember…Randall.”
My blood runs cold in my veins. Tyler’s mother?!
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