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“Was it you after all?” she asks, pointing her gun at him like it will do anything. “Did you give me a fake phone number?”

He tilts his head. “Does it matter what I say?”

“You know my fucking name,” she growls. “So no.”

She pulls the trigger, but the bullets are all gone.

Guess she forgot to keep count.

Lucky for her, we didn’t.

She throws the gun aside and approaches him. “Guess I’ll have to do this the old-fashioned way.”

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Lana

I spin aroundand kick him in the face, but he narrowly avoids my kick. I’m lightning quick, with barely split seconds between Milo and me moving away from each other. But I just can’t seem to fucking hit him, and fuck me, it’s annoying the hell out of me.

“Stand. Still. Worm,” I growl.

He suddenly grips my ankle, twisting me midair.

I drop to the floor with a thud, groaning from the air leaving my lungs.

“I love it when you call me names,” he says, leaning over me. “Really gets me going.”

That fucker … even now, he’s turned on?

I flip over and punch him in the face, and he takes it with a smile. “Fuck, you hit so good.”

“What is wrong with you?”

I try to kick him, but he sits on top of me and plants both hands on my wrists. “What can I say?” His upside-down cross earring dangles, catching my attention. “I’m a sucker for pain.”

I look down at his pants, which definitely have a bulge. Right on top of me.

Fuck.

He’s getting hard?

“Admit you sent the text!” I growl at him.

“How would you know it was me? It could be anyone here,” he replies, leaning in too close for comfort.

“You’re the only one stalking my friends,” I retort.

“The only one?” His brow rises. “You sound so sure, yet …”

My eyes widen.

Someone else from the Phantom Society has been chatting with Irina and Brooke?

Fuck. They’ve been working together. Of course they have.

“Who is it, then?” I growl. “Tell me!”

I fight against his grip, but even with his lanky frame, he’s too strong for me.

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