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"Now I don't give a fuck if every bone in your body breaks," Lazarus snarled. "You are to work for me until I see fit."

He trailed off his sentence, a threatening, venomous look etched in his eyes that caused my blood to run cold.

"Otherwise I'll see to it that your beautiful wife and daughter get sold to slavery too," he spewed viciously.

"No, don't you dare go near them!" I roared, convulsing, balling my hands into fists, feeling my head sear with agony and my eyes fog with tears at just the sheer thought of this happening to my wife and my child.

"You're going to have to listen to me then, aren't you?" Lazarus chuckled, cocking his head to the side, the corners of his mouth curling upwards into a smirk.

I was still trembling, my whole body shaking into a frenzy.

Knowing that I'd gotten into bed with some shady, disgusting bastards, and this whole organization was bigger than just Lazarus and his friend Rhys.

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