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“The Ghost,” she murmured. “They’ll all find out I’m The Ghost.”

“No…” panic roared in my ears. “Anna,no!”

“Jesus fucking Christ,” Alexi muttered, and slowly lifted his gaze to mine.

The goddamn initiation.

He'd come thinking he was trapping Rossi…

And he'd trapped me instead.

There was only one thing to do now.

Only one way to keep this from getting out. Only one way to keep my secrets.

“Alexi…” I murmured, and stepped toward him. “I told you not to do this.”

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I lunged and snatched the phone from Alexi, smashing it against the side of the bench with acrunch. Plastic shattered in my hand, shards slicing the meat of my palm before they clattered to the ground.

But he never said a word…he just stood there, stunned.

That savage fucking hunger gone from his goddamn eyes for now.

I wanted to smash him…no matter the cost to my body. He just cast a careful look toward Anna, moaning and gasping on the floor, and mumbled, “She’s the Ghost?”

I sucked in hard breaths and stabbed him in the chest with a bloodied finger. “One fucking word, Alexi, not one motherfucking word.”

He just lifted his hands in surrender.

Goddamnit!

Anna just heaved and whimpered, struggling to push up from the floor. Of all the fucking people and all the fucking times. “Open that door, or I swear to God, I’ll shove your head through it.”

“Leon,” Alexi called behind me and the door gave a click before it opened.

I yanked off my mask and cast it aside. The petite blonde was barely moving. She was probably fucking dead. “Take care of her. It’s the least you can fucking do.”

“Salvatore,” he started behind me, but I was already kneeling beside Anna and sliding my arms under her body.

“Can’t trust,” Anna mumbled. “Can’t trust a Salvatore.”

“Yeah,” I forced through clenched teeth, and shoved up to stand. “I heard you the first fucking time.”

She closed her eyes and let out a moan as I took a step.

“Hold on to me, Anna…just hold on.”

I strode through the open door, casting the guard a savage glare. “If I were you, I wouldn’t sleep…not for a very long fucking time. Because when Lazarus rises, you can bet your ass I’m sending him your way.”

The asshole swallowed hard and jerked his gaze toward the male moaning and pushing up from the floor. If there was anything I respected about Lazarus Rossi, it was his murderous fucking rage, and these assholes were about to get a firsthand taste.

Thud.

I slowed, stumbled. and glanced over my shoulder, watching Lazarus wobble on his feet, then crash to the floor in silence. I switched my gaze to Alexi, who had a heavy wrench in his hand. Fuck me, there was going to be bloodshed, and my goddamn fingerprints were all over.

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