Chapter 81

  ELARA

  "Is it done?"

  Ignacio barely drags his mouth away from the woman clinging to him, like he's forgotten anyone else is in the room. He gives her a lazy, greasy grin and pats her hip.

  Dismissed.

  I wrinkle my nose, already looking away.

  The girl takes the hint, flipping her cheap exten...

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