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Chapter Twenty-One: The missing hours

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“You don’t get to walk away from that now.”

The room went quiet. Luciano stood by the door, one hand still resting on the handle.

For a second, I thought he would leave anyway.

Honestly, I expected him to.

The man wasn’t exactly known for listening when people told him what he could and couldn’t do.

Especially me.

Slowly, he turned his head.

Those cold blue eyes landed on mine.

I folded my arms.

“You made a bargain, I kept my end of it.”

He stared at me for another moment.

Then finally, “I know
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  • Vows written in blood   Chapter Twenty-One: The missing hours

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