TWO to TANGO, ONE to TEMPT (BOOK THREE)
No alcohol this time.
“We know this part, but never brought anyone here,” Carl said, glancing at me.
Caleb nodded, “We’re waiting to bring you here,”
He then reached into his pocket, pulled out a small box, and placed it gently on the table before me. My heart leaped as I watched, intrigued and curious.
My lips formed an O as Carl opened the box, revealing a delicate necklace. It was beautiful, adorned with three intertwined initials—C, S, and C—crafted in elegant script. “It’s beautiful.”
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