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... when she decided to faint. It had been a spur-of-the-moment decision—a desperate attempt to stall for time. But now, sitting stiffly in the backseat of a car parked in front of Hades’ place, she was questioning every life choice that had brought her to this point.
Peeking through her lashes, she spotted Hades in the front seat, legs crossed like he owned the universe, a cigar dangling lazily between his fingers. Smoke curled around him like a bad movie villain introduction. All the car ...
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