Chapter 57 THE PUPPETEER’S APPRENTICE

ADRIAN'S POV

The doors of the western wing’s guest chambers shut behind me, the soft, expensive click of the lock sounding like music to my ears. I paused in the dim corridor, adjusting the collar of my velvet jacket, a slow, triumphant grin spreading across my face.

I had him.

For years, Kaiden ...

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