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Gabriel's POV

The first time I saw Venetia, she was leaning against the bar at The Velvet Lounge, her long legs crossed so that her black dress could ride up a little higher. She had that look—like she knew exactly what she wanted and wasn’t afraid to take it. I was there with John, my best friend since college, and the second he saw her, he nudged me hard in the ribs.

"Damn. Look at that."

I turned my head.

Venetia wasn’t alone, though. Beside her was a woman with fire-red hair, sharp green eyes, and a smirk that screamed ‘Come to me’.

"That’s Lila," Venetia purred...