Chapter 129

"Wife…" Damon's voice dragged, thick with drink and want.

"Non-negotiable." Ava crossed to where he slumped on the bed's edge. She clamped her fingers around his wrist and tugged. "Come on. Guest room. There's tea outside. You drink it, then you sleep."

Damon let her haul him up, though every line o...

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