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SIXTY FIVE – HER MASTER, HER TORMENTOR

MIRA

I place my hand in Devon's, giving him free rein to take the lead. I am well aware that I have just made an alliance with the devil, but I do not particularly care.

His eyes light up with a devious expression as he slowly leads me past the talkative ladies, to the dancefloor.

"She came with one man, but is dancing with another. A true whore." One of the ladies whisper.

I pay them no heed. The rage coupled with jealousy that burns deep in my veins makes it difficult to concentrate on anything other than the memory of the soft look in Mason's eyes when he stared at Halloway earlier.

He doesn't look at me like that.

I am suddenly hit with the realisation that I do not want Mason angry with me 24/7. I want him to look at me that way, too.

And that is when I realise I am in trouble. I'm in deep, deep shit.

Halloway looks over Mason's shoulder and gives me a smile, looking like the feral cat that got the cream. Her eyes trail to my companion, and they widen almost comically.

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