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Chapter 7

Word Count: 711    |    Released on: 05/11/2026

tant shouts of the approaching crowd and Jamis

robbing fracture in her right wrist and s

a kept her voice low and venomous, savoring

a freezing, breathless laugh that w

ink...

rlee spoke in a voice like crushed ice, ripping ap

hed shirts. I know every single one of your heart attacks was fak

iolently, her breath c

elivering the final blow straig

l just a charity case he picked up from the slums. Even that emerald locket he trie

randing iron. Her fragile socialite facade sh

mouth! Jamison is

ding crop off the sand and raised it high above her head, swinging

her left arm up to block as the w

a deafening, bloodcurdling stallion's

er's distress, Phantom came charging arou

th her arm in midair and looked up in terror jus

hantom reared up and brought both iron-shod front h

aa

e crop before the heavy hooves slamme

launched ten feet backward through the air,

, curling into a ball and convulsing as her

lee, planting his massive, muscular frame ove

is bloodshot eyes scanning the area as

ded the outer fence. From their angle, all they saw was

orse went crazy a

ds and handlers sprinted toward the c

Everlee reached out with trembling fingers and

easy, boy.

s beast stopped pawing the dirt, lowering hi

nd sand, her pure white riding outfit dyed

at her without

nd the edge of the boxwood hedge as J

la instantly swallowed her curses, letting her bo

r Everlee while Ayla lay coughing up blood in the dirt-

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