Owned By The Don
“She thinks she’s holding the leash.”
“And if she isn’t?”
Jaxon’s expression darkened. “Then the leash is around her throat, and she hasn’t realized it yet.”
Lightning cracked across the sky, briefly illuminating the water below, black, endless, unforgiving.
Raven turned to him, voice barely a whisper. “You’ll burn yourself alive to kill them.”
He reached out, brushing his thumb across her cheek, streaking away a smear of ash. “If the fire takes me,” he said, “it’ll take them first.”
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