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Sweet Hatred - Chapter 8: Special Treatment
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... ing red under the stark imprint of my hand. His breath hitched—not in pain, but something darker, sharper. A muscle feathered in his throat as he turned back to me, his gaze ravenous.
Gasps echoed around us.
Then—movement.
Three men closed in, Kael's guards, their presence thick with silent intimidation.
I exhaled slowly, shifting my gaze to them. Unimpressed.
"Really?" I drawled, flicking my gaze back to Kael. "Can't fight your own battles now? How pathet ...
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