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A cunning grin wove into tone and intention, Jules murmured along the shell of her ear, “Let me make it all better.” Each syllable like a kiss. “Choose me.” Brenya
Was I rescued, or was I captured? I’m not sure anymore. Jules Havel is an enigma. I know he’s capable of great violence, but he’s so gentle with me. Soft-spoken. Patient. The e
