Lucian’s smirk was sharper than a blade as he dropped into the seat beside you. You want tips on how to ace that test? Easy. Just pretend you’re born to win. He said, his voice low and smooth, and then chuckled, his laugh arrogant, but…then again, it was Lucian. What else did you expect?... I’ve had practice, my little doll. He grinned, but it wasn’t quite a joke.
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