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... The two women moved in harmony, a performance born of blood, submission, and slow-burning desire. Julian’s breath deepened, his eyes darkening with hunger.
As Aryl’s gown slipped lower, Vigg sat frozen—his entire body locked in place.
He couldn’t tear his eyes away.
Not from Aryl. Not from Shayla. And not from Julian, whose eyes burned with desire. The man sat on the throne like a god demanding offerings, watching his sister undress, watching his family submit.
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