Craving the Untouchables
The frame cracked with a sound like a lightning strike, pieces of wood flying across the small room.
Lewis jumped back in pure shock, his grip releasing me instantly. I slid down the side of the copy machine, gasping for air, my chest heaving as I looked toward the ruined doorway.
The three Knox brothers stood there. The transformation was terrifying. The arrogant, playful billionaires who loved to tease me had completely vanished.
In their place stood three violent-looking predators. Their broad shoulders filled the entire doorway, their faces masked in a dark, murderous rage that made the air in the room turn ice-cold.
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