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77: A Final Act

KILLIAN

I held the phone steady against my ear, even though every inch of me wanted to throw it against the wall.

"Good evening, Killian," Arabella said softly. Even the sound of her voice disgusted me.

"Speak." I droned.

“I'm done playing games," she said, and I closed my eyes at the venom behi...