Chapter 48

Freya's POV

I stood in Alexander's destroyed office, still breathing hard.

Damn, that felt good.

Mia and I eyed each other across the wreckage. Her hair was disheveled, her business suit torn at the shoulder, and there were still flecks of Tiffany's blood under her fingernails.

I probably looke...

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