CHAPTER 30 The Crescent Den

Evie

The city’s lights pulsed beyond my Chevy’s windshield, a restless rhythm mirroring my unease. Blake Towers’ glow faded in my rearview mirror, but Draven’s words clung to me like a fever: “You’re the heart of this place, Evie.” His cedarwood scent, the weight of the COO contract in the...

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