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Chapter 2

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m a downpour into a thick, suffocatin

lutching a black umbrella against the damp chill

hrobbed under a

ts heavy engine purring with an unnervingly smooth, deep fr

ned, and Julian stepp

no scarf, and ca

s of his long black wool coat, but they

ffortless, predatory grace, his boots

" he said, stopp

same crisp, sub-zero draft, smel

ness partners waiting," I replied, ti

o smile, onl

t this ov

avy bronze doors into th

le smell of radiator heat, wet coa

my cheeks flushing f

unaffected, his pale skin retaini

t shed h

n unbutton a

elderly woman named Mrs. Gable, who peered over he

to Julian's stark, aristocratic face

" Mrs. Gable droned, sliding two ide

Book conservato

air. Night ha

, her pen hoverin

ailoring and the cold, unyielding posture of someone who looked li

ched, I assume?" she asked,

porary labor posi

zed," I interrupted firmly, taki

's past, present, or future estate. W

breath about modern marriages, and sta

Hayes. And here

iting neat and practiced from years

hand the p

bare knuckles brushed ag

lin

d was s

en standing in the rain; it felt like pre

was so sharp i

lurted out, unabl

re freezing.

tly, the pen held firmly between

w, his throat tightening before he smoot

lation," he

cabs in the winter. Signatur

that looked like eighteenth-century copperplate ca

h a resounding clunk, sliding our two official m

the laws of the state. C

t onto the damp s

ace, a welcome relief

tairs under a large golf umb

combed back neatly, his tailored gra

le, but his pale gray eyes were sharp a

see," Alistair said, tipp

Sinclair name,

. Sinclair," I

Julian and I have agreed to maint

r cut in smoothly, though his voice c

be established immediately. Julian, you will move h

nstantly, a dangerous ed

of the initial arra

opping into a low, strange timbre tha

able, Julian. Unless you wish the elders to r

umped in J

pockets, the fabric straining aga

egrees in seconds, a silent, suffocating batt

led-a sharp, soundle

glacial blue

manded, his tone leavin

I will bring the truck to

eel, descended the steps in three long str

fe, and the truck vanis

smiled ge

used to sharing his space. But you will find h

clutching the marriage cer

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