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... at his lips.
Samxon’s chest tightened. Why did this bastard look so calm—almost amused—when he was surrounded?
"What’s with the smile, you bastard?" Samxon asked, irritation flashing in his voice.
"Oh, I wasn’t talking to you," Akhil replied evenly. His grin lingered, thin and knowing.
Samxon frowned, a thought crossing his mind. What’s with this idiot?
’He’s bluffing,’ Samxon thought, forcing the unease down as he narrowed his gaze. ’He knows he’s trapped ...
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