Lustful Chains

Trix’s POV…

The Crimson Veil’s interior was a haze of neon and synth-spice, its corridors pulsing with low hums, the air thick with desire and desperation. Ava’s chambers, tucked behind a steel door etched with her name, were a den of human indulgence—silk drapes, holo-lamps casting soft reds, ...

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