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75- killer killer

Anthony’s POV

There were wolves everywhere! So goddamned many that I was almost certain one of the rosy-cheeked assholes had crammed their way up my bloody arse.

“Your Highness! Looking dashing as always!” One of the squinty-eyed elites drawled as she strutted up to my side, brushing her claws over the silk suede of my suit jacket before I caught her wrist and flung it away.

“Don't fucking touch me,” I growled testily, hissing at her through clenched teeth as the soulful music and flashing lights pumped away around us.

I could see my reflection from the stained glass mirror of the walls, the way my thick black hair curled temptingly around the sides of my chiseled face before my neck broadened into thick strong shoulders, flexing in the fitted suit jacket I wore.

The gold band of the mask glittered between and around my sea-green eyes but I knew there was no way she could have mistaken me for my Playboy brother. The wine must have loosened a few screws in her head because she pouted p
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