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, get
stack of files on Darcy's desk. Her eyes scann
as smooth, almost like she was offering a promotion. "I know you're usually quiet and keep your head down, but you've be
ways glances. Some sympathetic.
what that st
o blow. Whoever stood up there to present would be
director was picking
most brushing her nose. Then she looked
ke excuses. D
est curve tugged at th
ll. Her eyes were so clear and cold that something
ghtening a stray corner of paper t
n her left sho
her betrothed, the man she'd been promised to
A cripple who couldn
ontract right in fro
ealing chamber, locking away whatever power she'd been b
ng above all else: hide every ounce of hatred a
her voice soft and obedient. "Thank you for the opportunit
, patted her should
een handed. Her thumb traced the cold numbers printed on the top
na
alled dead accounts apart weeks
o a trap that would land her in prison. What she didn't realize wa
until eleve
d silent. Then heavy footstep
ment. Why are y
voice gruff. "Building clears at eleven-thirty. Regular eleva
min
vy stack of files and fe
pulsing with a dull, familiar throb. The guard's impati
he screens above the re
vate lift, glowed with a faint, steady lig
his card and jabb
e's still running. Get in. Take it to the fi
the files to her chest
slowly devouring the
hit her spin
as alread
four of brutal, tailored power in a black bespoke suit. The
i
he two of them, trapped in th
corner, lowering her h
ould hear her own heartbeat thudding
r mo
ook one massive step forward, and the sha
a
les scattered across the floor. And Asher's left hanted furnace heat, pinning her
't m
ged breath crashed hot against the sensitive skin below h
cent of him. Close enough to feel the violent rise and fall of his c
er, his nose nearly brush
erate, that faint scent of rain-drenched cedar
er
instincts
predator slits. Every shred of control burned a
ve y
The one who'd saved him. It
rely leashed violence. His ribs heaved. The beast i
thened into claws without his permission, trembling with the effort of
nt electric. Her
ound of his heart. The suffocating wave of threat and claim
were go
ng his eyes with her own ambe
lemate, hot air tangled between them, th
er gaze. His gold eyes flickered wildly. His
hard, until copper
eeping him from tearin
i
reached the
ike he'd been do
is fist into the wall beside him. Crumself backward, stumbling into t
len across his forehead. His golden eyes, still wild, fixed
our th
Hoarse. Struggling to cag
seconds
s still slamming
grazed his half-retracted claws, and three thin li
les and stumbled o
er, sealing that dangerously
it her face. Cold wind wh
elf exhale, a long, shaky breath she
upport. Her palms were still burn
on her hand. Then she turned to glance back at the mass
North Barrens with an iron fist. Whose cruelty wa
had just hap
of it. And she didn't
nt on in the heads of high-an
f her hand. The cold rai
eting was the only
ment, she booted
hing she'd been quietly building for months. Evidence.
oke. Her amber eyes held no trace of the girl who'd trem
me to tak
er screen, and a smile curved acros
you exactly who's sta
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