Chapter 47

  Avery's POV.

  Lucian froze mid-motion. His hand gripped the silver head of his cane more tightly. "You're in no position to make demands, Avery."

  "It's not a demand. It's a condition," I shot back, forcing my voice to remain steady despite the terror thumping in my chest.

  "You want me to play...

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