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Hundred and seventeen

VESPER GREY LYSAN POV

I stared at him, every second making my chest burn as the air between us thickened with so much rage and hate, I could taste it.

Then I let my gaze flick toward Jenny, who hovered near the door, looking like she'd rather dissolve into the tiles than spend another second with us.

"You can leave," I said quietly.

"Oh..." Her eyes darted between us, uncertain, as if weighing whether I truly meant what I was saying or not. "Excuse me, then." She forced a smile as Niklaus ...

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