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Chapter Seventeen Luna The door swished inward, and I strained to listen as someone crossed to the table. The door shut, but I didn’t dare check to see if the bouncer had stayed as Master Liam had promised. I trusted the owner only because of the club he’d built, the reputation Gina claimed he had. My heart pounded, my palms dampened, but I didn’t fidget like I wanted to. “Keep your eyes on the floor.” The husky low tone pebbled my n*****s, and I swallowed against the sudden rush of nerves. At least he had a hot as f**k voice... “Yes, Sir,” I whispered, clenching my eyes shut. “Tell me why you’re here.” “To forget.” “To forget what?” Tears clogged my throat, and I swallowed again, trying to find my voice. “The anniversary of my parents’ deaths.” “You miss them.” He didn’t ask a q