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Between pleasure and assassins

Selvara's POV

I heard footsteps all of a sudden. Zyros had heard them too as he was already moving. He grabbed his sword from where it leaned against the wall.

He walked slowly towards the entrance as I tried to look for any piece of clothing to cover myself with, but most of them were already torn from earlier.

Before he could even get to the door, the door burst open and a figure stood there. We couldn't see his face, not because it was dark but because he was covering his face with a ...

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