Chapter 9
I had soothed the murder in Drakon's eyes, but his palm still smoked, the flesh angry and charred.
But Jason, in his infinite arrogance, couldn't read the room.
Mistaking the look on Drakon's face—an expression of obsessive devotion solely for me—for weakness, Jason foolishly assumed the storm had...
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9. Chapter 9
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