CHAPTER 7: A WARNING UNSPOKEN

"Did you sleep well, Ivanka?"

He sounded too calm and slick as if he already knew the solution.

My fingers clenched around the china teacup as I looked directly at Damian across the breakfast table.

Like wet fog, the memory of the sealed door held onto me. I could still hear the voice coming from...

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