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Liam said with a grin. "Who?" Connor's face was flush with anger. "Tom?" Liam nodded still smiling. "What the hell is Tom to talk? Just because he couldn't get Jasmine, he's calling others deadbeats? When he first set his eyes on Jasmine, he was worse than a deadbeat; he was nothing but a lapdog, always trailing after her like a lost puppy. And how did that turn out? Jasmine wouldn't give him the time of day, and in the end, she ended up with me," Connor scoffed, mocking Tom for having been Jasmine's lapdog.

“Alright, then good news. DJ Burgman lives outside the City in Connecticut. And Morales has lived in the Dominican Republic with his grandparents since his rescue. From what I gathered, he’s fine. I’m assuming the killer doesn’t view him as a threat considering he’s living in another country. If we leave now, we can make it to Burgman’s home and back before the day is through.” I angle my head toward his and give him a grateful smile. “Really? You’ll take me?” He lifts me up from his lap and pats my ass playfully. “Yeah. But you better hurry up before I reconsider and drag you back to bed.” I look at his bulging cock and lick my lips. At my gesture, Connor releases a moan. “Fuck, I’m so hard

“My name is Connor Zeller. I'm sure you've heard of Master Aiden Zeller, the great ethereal shaman, right? I'm his successor! How dare you call me a fraud? Aren’t you afraid of divine retribution?” Connor responded with a smile, unfazed. “Besides, the truth is clear to everyone here. Even if you beat me up, the people have already seen the facts!” The crowd seized the moment, and began shouting. “What’s this? Is the Sleepless City crew trying to use force to hide the truth?”

What mark I got I cared less anymore, but I completed it. Nathan was much better around the boys, I’d even air on the side of saying they all got along now, and I didn’t have to concern myself with Connor because he went on a journey to ‘find himself’, which consisted of travelling around the world before he told her he'd met someone and wouldn't be back.

I didn’t know it was possible for a man to look both cold and hot at the same time, but somehow he managed it as for a brief moment our gazes connected and he raised a single, judgmental eyebrow. An involuntary shiver rolled through my body from the top of my head to the edge of my toes, distracting me for a second as I stood there, open-mouthed with shock. “Good morning,” Connor pressed his lips into a thin smile as he shifted his gaze downward to scroll through the news on his tablet. “Don’t forget to eat some protein this morning. Your body needs it to rebuild after such a rough day.” The way he said those words was so dismissive…so arrogant…so…. condescending that I wanted to march acros