10/05/2026 23:41

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I pulled him to me with his hair tangled around my arms, like you'd coil a rope or a strings of lights. Someone had almost killed me. I'm your judge, your jury, and your executioner if things go wrong. Having Damian and Nathaniel naked didn't help my comfort level.

I'm not sure this is a good idea. It made me feel better, that look, but of course, his personal agenda was raining all over us. No harm, no foul. But Jean-Claude had honored her treaty with the church, on a few conditions.