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ter who married the King of New
sed my silence as a weapon and let
self to frame me, Dante d
life, then threw me into a freez
shivered in the dark, telling me
and no way to fight, I c
fferfish toxin, trading my life
I wanted my cold body
a year later, the
nic, and Dante was lying on the
vered the tr
accepted a deadly ga
ith a steady hand, then pulled
ster wa
time, the silenc
pte
nna
onitor was grainy, yet the image
was on h
r was be
wn by cinder blocks, teetering on the edge of the rust
t them,
iello did
n't ha
York families, his whisper car
his mahogany office, my h
dn't s
x years old, since the day I watched
knew
silence lik
talian suit cutting a sharp silh
bourbon and the cold, me
right in front of me. "Refusing to attend the gala.
tucked a strand of
ce, yet it burn
oid of empathy. "Her father controls the ports.
red to t
ed soldier held a pist
t and sweat, who paid Dante protect
my hands moving in a
e treats me like a se
aught m
lting my voice before I c
mine. "You are a Vitiello. Act like it. Pride is a luxury you c
o the offi
a walk
that made your stomach hurt
londe,
lk robe that
as m
ely as if I were part of the furniture.
t let go of
eyes still locked on me. "Sienna
at the scr
he co
d at my
shoulders shaking even t
e rise in
odd
, broken
releas
d gi
phone out and
oldier lowered the g
dn't cut th
ing his back on me to pour a drink for Valeria. "
ned a
he marble hallway that felt mor
e bathroom and
g my knees against my chest
eant accepting deat
ant my pare
as no w
al
changed t
urner phone f
dropped it twice before I
xted
e pufferfish
ame three s
ere is no coming
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in, hol
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