Chapter 47

Cain sat at his desk, his feet resting on the wooden top and his hands rested behind his head. His muscles flexed, the definition in his biceps was more vivid. My breath caught at the sight before me.

He didn’t move. “What can I help you with, Freja?” Cain asked, almost sounding annoyed.

I stood the...

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