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Chapter eight

Damian POV

I settled into my oversized, bejeweled chair, surveying the grand hall before me, a fascinating sight. I reached for the bucket of ice and mixed liquor nearby, adding two blocks of ice to my glass and topping it off with a splash of whiskey.

The door to the hall creaked open, and Arla w...

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