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Poker chips. Gun smoke. Blood on velvet. She was the heiress with fire in her hair and secrets behind her eyes. He was the bodyguard who was never meant to love her-but watched her from the shadows anyway. In Los Angeles, love is a weapon. And betrayal is the only game worth playing. A dark romance of obsession, loyalty, and the kind of love that doesn't ask permission.
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