Prologue
Even after all this time, I watch her.
When I can’t, one of my men do.
I sit outside her apartment or dance studio at night.
I know she sees me.
Tonight, I need her to know something.
I open my door and step out of my SUV.
She’s still mine.
And I’m about to prove it to her.
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