IN HIS SERVICE

IN HIS SERVICE

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Cameron and Archer were never meant to cross paths again. Childhood friends turned enemies, their past is stained with betrayal, scars, and unspoken words. Archer, the untouchable heir to an empire, has spent years tormenting Cameron at school-shoving him into lockers, humiliating him in front of his friends-only to find him in the dark afterward, silently bandaging the wounds he caused. "Why do you do this?" Cameron's voice was quiet, raw. Archer's fingers paused over the gauze, his jaw tightening. "Because I can." But the past doesn't stay buried. The weight of their history lingers in every glance, every sharp word, every touch that lasts too long. Hate is easy. Resentment is familiar. But what happens when the line between pain and desire blurs-and they realize the thing that has always tied them together was never hatred at all or was it? M×M
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You spoke with your fists more than you spoke with your words the hate poured out of you and onto me for all the things that weren't my fault You've beaten the fight out of me taught me not to run and tell a lesson made in blood turned me into your slave You showed me kindness in rare moments you didn't make my life hell a manipulation or a nicer side to you I could never tell You fed me breadcrumbs made me treasure them like gold until I worshipped the ground you walked on and looked at you like one might look at God You upped and left never said a goodbye it hurt more than the most painful fist and the cruelest lie You became a ghost haunted me for a decade showed up in memories and dreams and one summer night in real life All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, without the written permission of the author.

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