OBEY ME SOFTLY
It was possession.
She sat, trembling inwardly, but his touch anchored her. More than that, it branded her. She was painfully aware of the way the others glanced at her, their eyes narrowing, their mouths twitching with smirks they didn’t dare let fully form. Adrian’s silence was enough to keep them all in line.
The man at the opposite end of the table cleared his throat. He was older, stockier, with a face that had been carved into hard lines by time and cruelty. “Maddox,” he said, voice gravelly. “We’ve come to discuss terms.”
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