DISTRACTION
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"I've been told you don't fraternize with members." She pointed out bluntly.
"And?"
I decided to test how far she was willing to take her flirting.
"But it's not a rule or whatever, I was wondering why?"
"Is this information supposed to help you in some way?" I challenged.
"It helps me determine if I stand a chance." She boldly put it out there.
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Confident, sharp, and in control, Camille has never struggled to manage her responsibilities-or her appetite. As head of security in one of the most powerful Syndicates, she handles threats and physical 'needs' with the same efficiency.
But everything shifts when a new recruit walks in: bold, magnetic, and absolutely off-limits. Camille doesn't mix with subordinates. She has rules.
And yet, she can't stop watching her.
The woman is like an angel-if angels came wrapped in traps and lies.
Camille is drawn in, unaware that she's the library of information this angel needs for her ulterior motives. A web is already being spun around her, and by the time she realizes it, she's caught.
Will she cut herself free-or go down tangled in love and betrayal?
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