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I tug my hair free and step to the side, glaring at him. “You’d be so lucky,” I choke out. And then I throw one last strangled word for good measure. “Pig.”
His only response is a slight softening around his eyes.
Condescending fuck.
“And where’s my necklace?” I should probably have asked him thatbeforeI called him a pig, but hindsight’s always twenty-twenty, isn’t it?
“I’m afraid I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he says, a twinkle in his eye.
“Really? The one you tore from my neck?” I whisper the last word.
Immediately, an expressionless mask slips over his face.
“Something wrong?” Liam asks.
“Evie lost something special to her,” Owen says, his handsome face entirely unreadable. “But I’m sure if she looks hard enough, she’ll find it.”
