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“Not a stranger, my sweet little Lydia. I want you to seduce James Clarke.”
“What’s there to understand? You saw a freak in a club, it was me. End of story.” “I didn’t see a freak,” I wheezed. “I saw a God, James.
“Look at me,” Masque ordered. I raised my eyes to his, sucking in breath. “You’re mine in this place, Cat. Mine to command, mine to control, mine to protect. You will give yourself to me.”
