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Chapter 39

Jean

“You ready?”

Am I?

I stare at my reflection in the mirror. The dark blue gown Dante had picked for me hugs my body in all the right places. It’s modest compared to the white gown I wore during the last party, but the slit riding up to the top of my right thigh makes it dangerous enough.

Like he had done for me before, Dante kneels in front of me to strap my thigh holster onto my left leg, exposing my legs to him.

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