Chapter 59 BEST WAY TO OWN HIM

The air was stale. Dust and old sweat and the metallic tang of chains.

Seraphina stood at the table. Pouring water into a tin cup for Alex. Hands steady. Eyes down. The picture of a woman trying to be useful without being a burden.

Alex sat with his back to her. Photo of Mia under his palm...

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