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Page 185 of Sire

“I’m gonna fucking kill him.” Charging across the room, I elbow people aside. In seconds, I’m grabbing his arm and whipping him around.

“You fucking dick,” I seethe. “You’re dead.”

Under his mask, his blue eyes shock wide open. It takes him a second to see me.

“Shit, man,” he huffs. “It’s not what you think.”

“I don’t need tothink.” I get in his face as Wren joins me. “We can fuckingseewhat you’re doing.”

“I can’t believe it. You? Of all my kings.” Wren shoves him. She’s so tiny, he doesn’t move. But her fury makes him flinch. “I can’t believe you’d do this to her, and don’t think Iwon’t tell her. Don’t think I won’t beat your ass for hurting her too, and?—”

“Wren.” A woman’s voice calls from under the fetish mask. Yanking it off, a cascade of thick tawny hair tumbles down. “It’s me.”

We stammer in unison.

“Alena?”

NOT THE END

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