Betrayed In The Mafia's Bed
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His other hand lifted, and my stomach twisted as I caught sight of what he was holding a crumpled photo.
A photo of me and Xanthe. Kissing. My breath hitched, my pulse hammering in my ears. No. No, this isn’t real. My chest tightened as I recognized the background, it was taken at the firing range. That day, Xanthe and I had been discussing our plans. That was all. Someone must have overheard us, taken a picture, and edited it. AI-generated. Fake. The masked man.
And yet, in the dim light of the room, the image looked fvcking real. I swallowed hard, forcing myself to meet Dax’s glare. His jaw was locked, his body rigid with barely restrained fury.
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