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... s ago, but freedom tasted sour without a dime or a plan.
He'd been hauled off before he could settle the score with Alex—that snake who'd dared lay a hand on Sera, the woman who lit a fire in Eric's chest. To him, that was a sin worth a slow death.
"Three poisons pumping through you, Alex," he muttered, voice low and jagged. "Let's see you crawl out of that."
He shoved his hands toward his pockets, but his fingers snagged on shredded fabric. Both sides hung in tatters. He ...
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