The Shadow Dynasty

onto hers, searching for any sign of fear. Adriana looked back with fierce, defiant eyes. She refused to break.

He leaned in and kissed her lightly on the lips. “Welcome to hell, little bird,” he whispered against her skin, his voice deep and rough.

“I don’t burn easily, Matteo,” she whispered back.

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