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... broken only by the faint sound of her heels on the marble floor of the hall.
Christian remained where he stood, the closed folder still in his hand, its edges neat and unassuming, as if it didn’t bear the weight of someone’s stolen life within its pages.
Outside, the city moved on. Slow and glittering. Unaware.
He didn’t move for a long time. Christian’s thoughts raced through his mind.
Lucas had chosen Trevor.
Of course he had. Of course Serathine would w ...
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