Owned By The Don
Zane was waiting with two bourbons and a look that didn’t match his usual cocky grin.
“You came,” he said softly.
“I shouldn’t have.”
“No,” he agreed. “But curiosity’s a bitch.”
They sat and for the first time, Zane didn’t try to seduce her. He just talked about growing up in the Morreau estate, about how Jaxon was groomed to be king, and he was left to rot in his brother's shadow.
He spoke about Sabine and how she’d once loved Jaxon, then feared him. How she’d tried to leave, and how, days before her death, she’d whispered to Zane in the kitchen: “If I vanish, it wasn’t an accident.”
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