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Expensive cars lined the entrance while men in tailored suits and women dripping in diamonds disappeared through the front doors. But beneath the glamour— Violence lived there. Money laundering. Weapons deals. Murder negotiations. Sin wrapped in gold. Rose looked uneasy instantly. Good. One of my men stepped out quickly to open the door. I exited first, adjusting the sleeve of my black suit before turning back toward the car. Rose hesitated briefly before stepping out carefully in her heels. The second she stood upright, I grabbed her waist firmly and pulled her directly against my chest. She inhaled sharply. “Frederico—”

Her eyes scanned the upper row until they landed on the book, Oath of Blood. She recognized its heavy golden spine instantly. With a nervous breath, Rosa pulled it out, clutching it tightly before she stepped down. Without wasting another second, she made her way to the table and sat. Her fingers trembled slightly when she opened the book. Page after page, Rosa flipped, desperately searching for that letter. The letter wasn’t in the beginning. It wasn’t in the middle either. Rosalie flipped faster. She knew she shouldn’t be doing this without asking him but still she couldn’t help herself.

She sifted through the books and was sure she would recognize one of them. "Of course, it's a book!" Rain looked almost deceived. "Because the last time we came here, my dad asked you to send him some books. But, you don't do that, madam. Can you explain why? Or do you actually know something but deliberately hide it from us?" Immediately, Ben felt betrayed and cheated by Madam Adaline and Rain. Hardy's three wolves immediately alerted. They surrounded Adalin's desk and were on high alert. Rain checked one by one the stacks of books on Adalin's desk. She fingered the cover with a damp palm out of nervousness and stopped on one of the notebooks. She felt the power of the runes depicted on the

(Squad Leader Agent Rosee @ 01) Squad leader Agent Rosee, didn’t even be able to feel any discomfort, because in the room there is not even a semblance of dead bodies at all, instead in the middle of the room, a pile of blood red meat were piled up. Every living things in the room were shredded to death. After throwing a torn fire magic scrolls at the pile, Agent Rosee went back to do her work on looting everything, and then went ahead and staging the entire assault into a scenario of internal conflict.

Emma Rosy froze: "This ......" Joe Wright gestured her to keep quiet: "Miss Richard, are you burned?" Emma Rosy shook her head dumbly, "I'm fine." Joe Wright grabbed his notebook and raised his voice: "It's wet, Miss Richard, help me wipe it down, please." Emma Rosy blinked and took the notebook handed to her by Joe Wright. Emma Rosy held the notebook, her palm was sweating. Noticing no movement outside, Jone leaned and whispered in Emma Rosy's ear and quickly left again. "Miss Richard, let's talk about your case first... were you doing anything at the time?" "I was at home." Emma Rosy almost forced her trembling voice to calm down. It was so thrilling! Joe Wright had just whispered in her e

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She nodded at him, resigned-looking, then Nita passed me a cup of coffee, “Two sugars, Rosita told me?” I shook my head and smiled. Two sugars. “I’ll need one more, thanks.” I said sweetly. She smiled what looked, to me, like a knowing smile. She must be in the know about Rosita’s sugar hatred. I wasn’t going to let this happen, I had so little control over my life right now the one thing I could control was how many fucking sugars I’d get in my coffee so I was taking that third sugar. “So,” Lisa started. I looked at her. Nita was passing Nino a coffee and pulling another package of bacon out of the fridge.

"Cool, I am not here to impress you..." Rose said with a shrug making jack drop his playful smile, Lilly burst out laughing, and Damian chuckled looking at jacks expressions... ***** Damian went to his office and Rose went to the library, she walked towards the section from where she took previous books, but her eyes narrowed in confusion when she saw all the crime stories books were replaced with erotic ones, she checked other sections but even horror and action genres was replaced by romantic and erotic books... "Who replaced all the books?..."

On the back, written in childlike cursive, “I’ll tell her you’re coming. Hope she’s in the mood for guests.” My heart stuttered. I held it up. “Guys… she left us a calling card.” “She’s not running,” I muttered. “She’s buying time.” Rosy didn’t answer. She was still at the broken table, swiping her tablet, but I could tell by the stiffness in her shoulders that she wasn’t getting anywhere. “No signals. No trails. Nothing.” Her voice was flat. “Whatever device she was using… it’s been wiped.” “Which means we’re done here,” Enzo said, already moving toward the door. His tone was detached, cold, but there was something under it. Like he knew more than he was saying.

He held a black dry-erase marker like a blade. Reese and Don sat shoulder-to-shoulder on the couch, reviewing profiles flagged from the Grove protest—one of them might have tipped off the Lorenzettis. Lilac was pacing, pausing now and then to glance at her phone like she was coordinating another front we hadn’t even talked about yet.