Chapter 82 The Loft

Draco’s POV

The city’s night air raced past the SUVs as we moved toward the loft. Every vehicle was armored, lights dimmed, comms secure. My hands rested lightly on the wheel, but my mind was calculating a dozen things at once. The Reaper, the near-misses at the Blackout Lounge, the two minor h...

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