The Soul of a Rogue (A Box of Draupnir Novel Book 3)
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There was nothing.
Her green eyes didn’t blink. She didn’t back down. She never had. She’d never known when to give something up—never known what was good for her. For she was staring at the worst of the worst right now.
Him.
He was definitely not good for her. He never had been. Never would be.
But if she wasn’t lying…if she had something—anything—from his father, it could be the difference. It could give him the one thing he’d been working for all these years.
For that, he just may have to chance it.
His fingers loosened on her neck. “I’ll help you, Pen. But it will be on my terms and you will do exactly what I tell you.”
She nodded.
Fool girl.
She had no idea she’d just crawled into the devil’s bed.
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