Chapter 27: Lurking Evil Intentions

Liam's POV

I slammed my fist into the oak table, splintering the edge and sending a decanter of whiskey flying. Crystal shattered. Amber liquid spilled across reports and old maps, soaking into parchment like blood. The scent hit me—rich, smoky, numbing. I barely noticed.

She rejected me.

Not jus...

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