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Chapter 112: A Setup
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2025-03-09 11:23:38BLAZE
This was a setup. A fucking trap.
For her.
My chair scraped against the marble floors as I shot up, my heartbeat slamming against my ribs.
Jared, who was still standing nearby, frowned. “Blaze? What’s wrong?”
I didn’t answer. I was already moving.
Jared cursed under his breath and followed. “Damn it, what’s going on?”
I stormed out of the office, my mind spinning, panic clawing up my throat. “Faith—she’s in danger. Someone tricked her into going to La Vigna.”
Jared’s face paled. &l
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