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chapter 63

Layla sat on the carpet floor in the walk-in closet, hugging her knees as she waited for Jackson to return.

His face had been different, and he’d had claws. Fucking claws. But still, there she was, waiting for him because she didn’t know what was going on and if she was safe.

Why had he knocked the ...

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