Moaning For The Enemy: Her Sister's Betrothed Alpha
The wild, manic grin was gone from his face, replaced by the hollow, empty stare of a man who had finally realized his throne was completely gone.
"You can't save the paper, Darius," Ronan croaked, his teeth stained red as he spat onto the marble floor. "The federal tactical teams are already on the steps. Even if you stop the timer, they will arrest you for the bodies upstairs. The council... the council always balances its accounts."
"The council is bankrupt, Ronan," I shot back, never taking my eyes off the progress bar on the glowing terminal. "And your signature is on the foreclosure notice."
Transfer Complete: Asset Ownership Secured.
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