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“But know if you take our hands, princess, you’re giving yourself to us completely. We won’t let you go again, not ever, and we aren’t kind men,” Eric drawls as he prowls in the darkness behind them, watching me.

“Not right now, not since we haven’t had you in far too fucking long,” Booker finishes.

“So, Genevieve, Birdie, are you in?” Archer demands. “Are you going to be ours?”

I hold out my hand and place it in Gage’s. “Forever,” I reply honestly, and without another word, they whisk me away into the night. Their hard bodies and possessive touches ground me, welcoming me home.

I am theirs.

Their stolen diamond.

But I stole them too, and I made them mine.

They’ll never get away from me now.

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