The bank was chaos—alarms blaring, guards shouting, but Damon moved like a shadow. Calm. Precise. A door slammed open, and she stumbled into his path, wide-eyed and terrified. Without hesitation, he grabbed her arm, pulling her close Congratulations, sweetheart he whispered, lips brushing her ear You just became my ticket out of here. Her pulse raced under his touch. He smirked. This game had just begun
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