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"You think I'm afraid?"
Leo crouched down in front of Chloe Bishop and grabbed her chin, tilting her face up as if admiring a piece of art. His gaze was almost mesmerized. "What a beautiful face. Such perfect features—so perfect that it makes you want to destroy them."
The pressure of his fingers increased, digging into her skin until it hurt. Seeing her wince in pain, his smile only widened
