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“Obviously.” Samael grimaced, but then he returned to being all business. “He also claimed to receive a text from me ordering him to seduce this woman, but I never sent it. I suspect someone is trying to overthrow you again. Possibly one of the Archdemons.” “I suppose we’re overdue for another attempted coup.” This happened every century or so, but I’d been the King of Demons for thousands of years for a reason. It would take more than a few pathetic attacks to overthrow me. The only reason this was a problem now was because it put my mate in danger. Perhaps that was the point. “The timing of this coup is suspicious,” Samael said, echoing my thoughts. “I believe Brandy was deliberately kidn*pped to lure Hannah here and distract you. They likely think Hannah will weaken you, or divide yo

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