Chapter 88 ✮⋆˙ 88 ˙⋆✮

Knox flinched like I had finally found the cleanest way to cut him.

Not with a gun. Not with a knife. Not with one of the contracts men kept laying between us like paper could absorb blood. Just words. Mine, finally sharp enough to pierce the armor he wore so well everyone mistook it for skin.

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