THE DEVIL'S ROSE "CLAIMED BY THE MAFIA LORD:
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om the way whispers died the moment footsteps echoed too close, h
said that morning, eyes sharp as gl
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two men with no names and no expressions. Once, she had passed too close, and one of them had grip
doors that clicked when you passed. And an eerie quie
es, and a closet full of neutral clothes. She ate with the others-those wh
ere just beyond si
n Ser
she'd hear his voice through a speaker in the ceiling, ordering someone's fa
t soft. It wasn't kind. But it was real
ing her own plate-the rule was, you clean
hen it h
ped hair, leather gloves, uniform lik
s smi
mu
e new girl
d slowly,
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closer, gla
. No on
lier," he said, voice low. "Dam
e was
send people.
stomach
d, backing slightly
wider. Too calm
re," he said. "Come on. I'
hed for
ike that-h
mi
ened in
on the ground, choking, Damian's knee on his throat, one hand g
mbled bac
could smell sweat and metal. She could see
he man gasped under
then
he neck. A f
le
stomach
nd vomited i
an s
was steady. Hi
boss, not like a captor-but
stepping closer. "He would've slit
her mouth,
. who
ental," he said, eyes flicking to the corpse.
n
w. She had to
ed on the faucet. Blood dripped
ked ex
a
e
said. "Protecti
know why
chest that wouldn't stop. Maybe it was the first time i
rward and wrapped
fro
se and fall of his breath, the thrum of his heart. For a second, he
sn't
s des
ne just to prove y
of his stubble, the scent of tobacco, blood, and something
of the
this broken space between horror and silence, somethin
pped ba
o his sides. His ey
e said. "I'll have
no
he turned,
nk y
arely a
lit another cigar as i
Elena coul
reaths. The house creaked and shifted around her. Some
his face-Damian, kneeling over that m
hat e
closest thing to human c
entle. He w
as somet
otec
de
devi
ning, Rosa c
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a ob
. "You learn the schedules. The routines. You
ed Elena
Names. Duties. A th
near the
ons about what y
try to
act the ou
et who own
d sank l
es. "What happens i
lip c
lue in you before someon
s memorizing guard shift schedu
time, no guard
till locked. But
qu
alking-but her he
s in
that even the devil hi
't want
et, s
ian's voice came th
eport to the ob
stif
nced at her-bu
here, nerves elect
t a control panel with screens showing every
g," he said, eye
dn't a
ed to f
l chew you up if yo
ifted h
'll gro
s lips twitched.
o the empty s
see what survival
she
ena learned mo
why the ru
t time, she didn
ke a wolf i