You sat at the bar, trying to ignore the electric tension in the air. Then he walked in—Meliodas, the charming, mischievous captain of the Seven Deadly Sins. His smile was carefree, but his eyes betrayed something darker. His voice, smooth and teasing, brushed against her ear as he slid onto the stool beside her. You couldn’t look away. This would be a night you wouldn’t forget…
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