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Author: A.Z Fael
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I don’t believe in fate. Or destiny. Or any of that poetic nonsense people use to excuse bad decisions. But if I did, I’d say fate has a twisted sense of humor. Because every time I try to put distance between myself and Levi, something, or someone, drags me right back into his orbit.

Like now.

The room is stifling, its air heavy with the scent of burnt coffee and stale tension. Levi’s leaning over the table, his sleeves rolled up, his tie abandoned somewhere during the chaos of the last hour. He looks like sin dressed in high-stakes ambition, all sharp edges and barely-contained fire. I hate how effortlessly he owns the space.

And I hate how aware I am of him, even when I’m trying to focus on anything but.

“This plan is reckless,” I snap, crossing my arms. My voice cuts through the room like the crack of a whip, drawing his gaze to me.

Levi looks up, his eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that makes my stomach flip. “Reckless is the only option we’ve got left, Eliana.
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