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... voice still echoed in his mind like a curse, venomous and cold: "It’ll be your last."
Liam’s hands clenched into fists at his sides. Every fiber of his being screamed to turn back and storm into that ballroom, tear Boris limb from limb, and burn the whole damn place down. But he couldn’t. Not now. Not with Ann and Lana beside him.
He had to keep them safe.
He gritted his teeth and slowly took a step back, dragging his glare from the open doors of the mansion. The sun was ...
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