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d marble lobby of Crestview Heights, roll
a sharp, calculating gaze. But the second I tapped the black-a
rom the waist before rushing out from behind th
rk as the head of private security for this building? That was the only l
softly as it reach
y two massive double-door suites separated by a wide
ard to scan the lock, my eyes accidentally drifted towar
t 4
nearly
s a polished brass nam
onths-his so-called "ticket into high society" that he h
polis, my shotgun-marriage Rogue husband lived di
e black keycard slipped from my fin
pick it up, the electronic l
ng a tailored navy suit and smoothing his
lk slip dress. She wrapped her arms around his neck
reception tonight, darling," Falon purred. "My
nts of cedar and wild roses fl
y suitcase, my fingers
e. The smug smile on his face instantly shattere
u doing here?" he demanded,
aw me standing there with my cheap suitcas
slippers with her arms crossed over her chest. "Did you get kicked out of you
e surge of humiliation. "Where I live is no
pointed an aggressive finger at my face. "Did you follow me her
at important, Finley? A spineless coward who crawled into an
eathe a single word of this at the office, I will make sure
id, holding hi
ling backward against the doorframe. "Ah... Finley,
y of fragile helplessness. In high-society werewolf culture, high-tier females ofte
f snapped under the perceived
ared, his eyes flashing a dangerous crimson as he
ingle drop of scent, yo
ck veins bulged across his forearm, and his fingernails sharpe
already pressed against the locked doo
throwing my forearms up
w never
rough the hallway, followed immediat
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