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053: A Deal With The Devil

Author: FlyingDove
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-19 01:35:51

VIVIAN’S POV

"Is that so?" I asked, tilting my head, trying to read the flicker behind Eva's eyes. Her lips curled into a playful smirk—the kind that never quite reached her eyes.

She nodded, slow and deliberate. "I can be of great help to you." Her voice was smooth, with a quiet undertone that felt like a trap, a secret wrapped in silk.

I crossed my arms, narrowing my gaze. "What kind of help?" I demanded, liking exactly where this was going.

Her grin widened, like she had just pulled the strings of a marionette. She stepped closer, lowering her voice to a near whisper, the intimacy of her words prickling my skin. "The kind that can bring Luna Hannah down. But first," she paused, her eyes gleaming, "you have to become my friend."

I felt my muscles tense. "What's in it for you?" My voice was sharper now, suspicion laced into every syllable.

Eva shrugged, her eyes never leaving mine. "Mutual benefits. You want her gone, and I do too." She leaned in, her breath warm against my ear. "If
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