Chapter 8 The Weight of Rule Four

It’s a script, Maya realized. She’s not dating him. She’s hiring him.

Tristan stood there, face red, adjusting his blazer. He looked at the two of them—the girl in the ripped jeans and tattoos leaning into the boxer—and felt his grip slipping.

"Enjoy it while it lasts, Cruz," Tristan spat, getting h...

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