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... d Drake long enough to know what made him tick. He was suspicious of me, always watching, waiting for me to reveal more of myself. As much as I wanted to let my guard down, I couldn't. Not yet. I had a mission—a purpose far greater than this bond between us. Falling in love wasn't in the plan, at least not until I avenged myself. My heart was a weapon I couldn't afford to surrender.

That evening, I went to Drake's office. I found him there, hunched over his desk, deep in concentration as ...

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