Vengeance With My White Knight by Maya Kensington

Chapter 168

Chapter 168

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again, reaching out to pinch her cheek lightly, a little move

both

phone, he

blinked, thrown

was over a hundred miles from

the hell would he be there?” she

been there once. Hated it. Sand everywhere, dreary

people–it all bugged her big time.

chair, keeping his voice even. “It might not even be him. You get that, right?”

dead quiet after that, heavy enough to feel suffocating.

kept going, tone flat. “Elliot bumped into him. The guy

scraped together, he looked the part–same vibe,

off.

to a little

herself up straight.

in front of you back then,

I didn’t

hummed, not saying a word.

the side, kept her

to figure out who

turned Sofia’s life upside down. He’d yanked her out of her tomboy

world, right up until

forehead and leaned back again. Tll send a couple guys with you. Sandara’s

place was way out there, a hotspot for shady characters. The vibe was

flatly. “No

said, his tone getting

mode–especially with the people he cared about,

eyes cool and steady. Tve got my own

wasn’t dumb enough to stroll into a dump like Sandara solo–she knew how ugly it could get.

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out a low “Mm,” letting

room sank into

Stephanie glanced at Sebastian “Mr. Murry’s still

as day–the first time Sofia dragged him over

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neat hair. His thin lips always pressed tight. Those sharp, sparky eyes said more than he himself ever

from Sebastian’s cool chill–that he’d stuck in Stephanie’s head. Stephanie had met him three times. The fourth was just word he was gone, a hit that smashed Sofia’s heart to pieces. Sebastian shrugged, staring

quieter.

the window, feeling for Sofia and everything she’d put

crossed fingers. “Cold?” he asked, a bit of concern slipping

I’m good,” she said, shaking her head. The fireplace was doing

a fuzzy blanket from nearby and draped it over her

in winter–liked her arms free–so her closet

really not cold, she muttered, glancing at the blanket.

go with it,” he teased, his voice

but gave in, pulling it on

hit, and with the snow stacking up outside–turning everything into a white mess. Stephanie was in her happy place. She loved

The soup

on her face.

rising from the broth. No spice, yeah, but Stephanie dug in anyway, a

up, pushing some meat his way. “Hey, eat

“What’s with you

really into anything

some of the hot broth and

a quick sideways look, voice steady,

there?” She nodded at the window, where big flakes were smacking the glass. “This

his mouth lifting.

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