Chapter 9 THE DEVIL'S BARGAIN

CHAPTER 9: THE DEVIL’S BARGAIN

Darius’s voice slid through the shadows like a blade.

I froze where I stood, my heart kicking hard against my ribs. The room smelled of smoke and steel, but beneath it, I caught the faint trace of him—dark wine and bloodlust.

He stepped into the light with that sam...

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