ng
ienna into the back of my armored Bentley
gut me?" I barked, gripping the wh
call, Silas," she chok
" My mouth twisted
illed me when the
gold as I gunned the engine, tearing through
are we
art a
syndicate-owned club crawli
" Sienna's voice cracked
re takin
d a mini-gun. "Strap in, baby.
e a blade. "I was
ted. Some lowered their guns. Some
. Live or die.
claimed the kingdom," I snarled
an't-h
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ded, frantic, wi
is i
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sane for n
eed you, s
inst the wall, l
dicted
over my head, and bit my bottom li
ted a war
he damn pla
my scars like the
Silas. Even the pa
lly thos
uch, tangled in heat, her nail
ripped the str
er phone
wer. I kisse
again. R
y lips. "It could be
ive a damn
it's a ki
l have
ed a th
t to my ea
ve your
e other end was
e hell
flipped your kin
he line
phone acro
t?" Sienna
him." My fi
r fa
man who b
. "Do you... Do yo
n the eye, a smirk
till reeked of gunpowder and power plays when I stormed out, my chest
g when they gut me?" I
m to stan
the engine, dragging the car through streets th
ike he already
ved my father
er. Older. Blood dri
s cigarette. "We could've
ld've tri
heat in my veins,
ar. So I'm going to m
adow stepp
e
ive. Calm. Qu
sweetheart?"
rea
ppoin
epl
d around my spi
did. Your father stole it from m
r death to steal
you're taking bac
had already tas
ove? You want me
d. "No. Just
ercs to shove my fathe
" my mothe
loyalty. Or
nt me to choos
ilas," Kairos barked.
ted th
t at my
the man who
e trigger on th
re ex
ng my father behind cover
He coughed, blood
elf." I slammed a fr
oice. You don't di
utrun your f
m toward the car as fl
tch
tires burning their l
ence, my p
No name. Ju
it
en
dfol
to a
p. A fresh brui
d. "Silas-don't-d
her head back. A shadow leaned
ice whispered,
alone. You disobeyed.
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o signatur
crushed
n't
t walk
no
o
e. I crushed the
ge of Sienna's bruised face s
g my fist into the dashboard as m
ce was brittle, like his bone
ill m
yanked him forward by
until you tell me who'
lass. "You think you're the kin
he barrel t
took
, faltered. A cr
t answer to the Mavros. They fund the wars,
e. N
relian
t your throne. They want your life.
to
rs ago-leverage. Sienna's the insura
as I swung the car t
ed open before
sat on the table, stil
ill tied t
ce came through,
watching. You're outnumbered.
ed-showing Sienn
rkled on h
o my kingdom. The key to my offshore account
ng. "Funny thing about trust, Mavros
let cracking straight thro
codes." My father
t her. They
rage settling in my
t y
is knees, gun pres
re keeping her. Or y
ps twi
e trigger. See wha
st
"I'm not here to play games.
, dialing my
s. Freeze all Mavros assets. I want the
king a lot of en
l kill each other t
itated. "What ab
t the man groani
ve h
li
m choke on the f
e door, my phon
te
unknow
e alone. One bullet. O
ge fol
en
dfol
ssed to h
e was
il
t crack
playin
e just jo
n't lose. And now I don