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Rolling Stone

PRIMUS ALEXANDER'S POV

"You're lucky I don't hit women," I growled at Gaia. "You have no idea how hard it is to suppress this urge."

I stood at the head of the gathering with Levi and Aaron by my sides but my focus was on Gaia.

She stood in the middle of the hall, her hands bound by chains, looking like a mess. A bitter mess with no hint of remorse whatsoever.

Not that it would save her, anyway.

The Order sat in a circle around her. Some had the look of disapproval while some ...

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