Chapter 8

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Vanya POV I watched Bernard's face turn pale as I held my phone up, and I knew I had them exactly where I wanted them. The power rushing through my veins was intoxicating, and I could feel Athena's strength flowing through me like liquid fire. "You want to know what I heard in that hospital room?" I asked, my voice cutting through the silence like a blade. "Let me paint you a picture of just how disgusting you two really are." I looked directly at Tracy, whose face had gone from white to green. "While I was lying there with a concussion, broken ribs, and internal bleeding from saving both your pathetic lives, you two were making out like horny teenagers right beside my hospital bed." The party guests gasped collectively, their phones recording every word as the drama unfolded. "That'

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