ug into Janet's wrist as she snatched the pho
between the bed and the wardrobe like a caged peacock. "Jax just bough
There was a slight, undeniable tremor in Kandy's fingers. Hyperarousal. Her
bragged, her voice pitching higher. "Four kids. Al
past life. The dark web IVF records. Jax Adler didn't have a bloodline. He was steril
f the Adler empire," Kandy declared, stopp
a black hair tie, and gathered her long hair into a tight, practical ponytail
pped her palm against the vanity mirror. T
y's furious gaze through t
deletion is?" Janet asked. Her voi
r like a foreign language. She quickly
ge nursing vocabulary for
ition was razor-sharp, picking apart the micro-expressions of Kandy's face. She didn't need any special powers to see the raw, de
oser. She thrust her index finger out, the shar
ndy spat, the words dripping with venom. "His o
t. It was an instinctual, violent urge to pro
d shot out. It wa
wrist, her thumb pressing precisel
er knees buckled as her entire arm
just a fraction
me again," Janet whispered, her v
arm against her chest. Tears of genuine physical pain welled in her
ied out, her voice trembling. "I saw Gay
exactly which report Kandy was talking about. The fake autopsy f
slow step t
r necrosis and high-dimensional physiologica
he wall. "You're delusional. A pathet
open the squeaky closet door, and dragged out a faded canvas
orse than the physical pain. She kicked out with her
r medical textbooks spilled out onto the flo
in the r
s went completely dead. The temperature
forced a laugh. "Taking your little picture books to the mans
liberate. She picked up the neurosurgery textboo
vy book against her side. She
f a prophecy, "those high-society elites you worship will be kneeling on
k and let out a hysterical, grating laugh. She clutched her st
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