NARRATOR
The three exotic women danced around the singer and suddenly lifted their gazes, predatory.
Their steps carried them toward the staircase that led exclusively to the princes.
Savannah knew this moment would come.
She grabbed the light lace train behind her and walked in a seductive sway, never looking away from those eyes like a stormy sky.
She knew in her head what she was supposed to do, what the other girls would do… but she wouldn’t.
She’d spent her life on her knees in front of her father, and if she ever ended up there in front of another man, it would be because she wanted to.
The vampire and the witch knelt on the first steps and started climbing on all fours, like true predators hunting for their tamers.
The crowd went wild at the scene of dark sensuality.
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