Chapter 53 - The bait
Jasmin POV After the intense and unexpected whirlwind of emotions that morning, the serious tone of our meeting brought me back to reality. We didn’t have time to linger on the mark, on the bond, or the overwhelming desire that came with it. We had a mission to complete, and Tania’s life hung in the balance. I stood in front of the mirror, staring at my reflection. The bruise-like mark Reagan had left on my neck stood out against my skin, still fresh and throbbing slightly with the power of our bond. But now, it wasn’t about that. It was about survival. Grabbing my make-up kit, I put on dark spots on my face to make them look like bruises. I wasn’t good with make-up but I thought I made myself look good beaten up. “I’m sorry about this plan.” Reagan’s voice came from behind me. He was
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