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Chapter 248

作者: Nancy Grey
last update 公開日: 2026-08-04 06:56:00

Dante’s POV

Somehow—the cars, the approach, something—he'd heard us and he'd taken Matteo and he'd gone through the window.

"He just left," Callum said, his voice low and very controlled. He was already moving toward the window, crouching briefly to look at the floor. "Glass on the floor is fresh. No dust on it. He's still close. They have maybe a two minute head start. Maybe less."

I was already moving back toward the door.

"The grounds," I said. "Spread out."

We hit the exterior corridor at a
Nancy Grey

6 chapters today. Y'all are welcome. I'm drained.

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  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 248

    Dante’s POVSomehow—the cars, the approach, something—he'd heard us and he'd taken Matteo and he'd gone through the window."He just left," Callum said, his voice low and very controlled. He was already moving toward the window, crouching briefly to look at the floor. "Glass on the floor is fresh. No dust on it. He's still close. They have maybe a two minute head start. Maybe less."I was already moving back toward the door."The grounds," I said. "Spread out."We hit the exterior corridor at a jog and the men who'd been covering the rear were already coming around the corner of the building, drawn by the sound of the door going in."Movement?" Callum called out, low."Saw them," one of his men said, slightly breathless, pointing. "Man and a child. Went for the tree line. Thirty seconds ago, maybe less."My eyes went immediately to the tree line.Thirty metres behind the motel, beyond the broken asphalt of the rear lot, the ground gave way to a thick border of trees—old growth, the ki

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 247

    Dante’s POVIt was the kind of place that looked like it had been dying slowly for a very long time—a low, flat-roofed building stretched along the road in an L-shape, two floors, exterior corridors with rusted railings and doors that faced the parking lot directly. The paint on the walls had once been white, or possibly a pale yellow—it was impossible to tell now. It had peeled away in long strips that curled outward like bark from a dead tree, exposing the greyed concrete underneath. Dark water stains ran from the roofline down the face of the building in long vertical streaks, like the place had been crying for years and nobody came to ask why.Some of the room numbers on the doors were missing. The ones that remained were crooked or hanging by a single screw. A couple of the exterior light fixtures were broken, the casing cracked, exposed wiring dark and dead. At the far end of the lot near the entrance, a neon sign that might once have said the motel's name flickered weakly—on fo

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 246

    Dante’s POV"I love you," she said. The words were simple and direct and she didn't dress them up. She just put them there, in the space between us through the phone line, solid and real.My throat tightened."I love you more than life itself," I said. The words felt true in a way that surprised me sometimes—the kind of true that sits in your chest and has weight. "I'm going to bring Matteo home. And then I'm coming back to you. Both of those things are going to happen.""Promise me," she said. Her voice had gone quieter. Smaller. "Dante, promise me you'll come back. I don't—I can't—" She stopped. Started again. "I just need you to promise me.""I promise." I said it without hesitation because I meant it without hesitation. "I'm not leaving you. I'm not leaving him. I'm coming home."The line was quiet for a moment.I could hear her breathing.In the back of the SUV, with Callum beside me checking something on his phone and the city moving past the windows and the gun cold against my

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    Dante’s POVRelief and fear arrived at exactly the same moment, so forceful and simultaneous that for a half second the room did something strange at the edges—like my vision flickered. I stood very still and let the information land properly."Tell me," I said. My voice came out lower than usual."An old motel on the edge of the city." Callum's voice was steady and precise—he always did this, stripped everything to the essential facts first, details second. "East side, near the freight district. Looks like he's been there since this morning. We've confirmed the room number. Ground floor, east wing, room fourteen."Room fourteen.I said the number in my head once. Fixed it there."He's alone?" I asked."Appears to be. We had eyes on the room for forty minutes. No one else has gone in or out. One car in the lot that matches the plate we flagged." He paused. "Matteo is with him. One of my guys spotted movement through the window gap in the curtain. Small shape. Moving."Moving.He was m

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 244

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  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 243

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