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Chapter Nineteen
Dimitri The wait was killing me. I had thought it was bad not waking up to her being in my bed but the knowing I was going to come face to face with her and then having to wait as the minutes dragged by like hours was total hell. Across the table, Luca stared at me, as always, his composure was complete. He didn’t fidget or look uncomfortable. He was totally at ease, and he had every right to be. He was king of this castle. Lord of his manor. My brother would be an absolute fool to attack him here or anywhere else in this city. “Will you calm the hell down?” Luca finally snapped. His dark eyes blazing. I stilled instantly. He was right of course I was wound up as a teenage boy on prom night. On edge and barely able to contain myself and not just because I was about to see
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