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glass. He bucked beneath her, trying to dislodge her, but Briana became immovable.
A mountain of muscle, adrenaline, pain, and rage.
She grabbed his knife wrist and slammed it against the hardwood again and again until the weapon clattered away.
“Get off me,” Gillette wheezed.
His eyes were wide now.
Not contemptuous.
Not amused.
Terrified.
He stared up at continue reading …
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