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F R A N C I N E R I V E R S

home here, Angel? Haven’t you missed the good food, the beautiful clothes,

the lavish setting, the attention?”

She shifted uneasily and saw him smile. “I know you,” he said. “For all

you protest, you love the feel of silk against your skin. You enjoy having a

personal maid to attend you.” He picked up the empty pitcher from the

table. “You love milk.” He laughed at her.

Angel’s face was aflame. His expression was filled with malicious delight

as he pressed her. “I used to watch the way you played the men who came

to you. Clay in your hands. They were besotted with you.”

“And that gave you power over them.”

“Yes, it did,” he readily admitted. “Great power.” He tipped her face up

roughly. “I have missed you. I have missed the power you gave me because

the men I brought to you fell under your spell, and when they did, they

belonged to me.”

“You give me too much credit.”

“No one could ever touch you.”

“Michael did.” She saw the flash of rage in his dark eyes. Oddly, she

wasn’t afraid. There was a stillness inside her. Just thinking about Michael

gave her courage, but she knew it wasn’t a courage that would last. Not once

Duke got started. He wasn’t like Magowan. He wouldn’t lose control, and he

would never kill her.

Duke rose. “I’ll leave you for now, my dear. Rest. I’ll be back to talk with

you again. We have business to discuss. After all, you must earn your keep.”

When he leaned down to kiss her, she turned her face away. His hard

fingers clamped on her cheeks like a vice, forcing her head up. He kissed

her hard. She felt no passion in him, nor did she see it when he drew back.

He had tired of her in that way when she was a little older than Cherry.

Duke paused at the door. “By the way, Angel, if your Michael comes for

you, I will kill him the same way I killed Johnny.” He smiled slightly. “And

I’m going to make you watch.” Her courage withered. He saw and smiled

again.

Angel heard the key turn in the lock and sank down onto the bed.

Duke didn’t come back the next day or the day after that. Cherry brought

her food, and a guard made sure the door was locked when the girl left.

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