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... ederick, or both women die."
Frederick did not move at first. He stood like a statue, his chest heaving. His eyes burned red. I could see the war in him—anger, fear, something like pain.
"No," he growled. "You promised to hand over Selene."
The voice laughed softly. "And you are foolish to believe that."
The red light on Selene’s chest started to blink faster. I heard it—tick, tick—small and sharp in the loud room. My hands shook. My collar buzzed cold against my ...
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