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returned.
His face was pale, his usual composed expression shattered.
“Boss,” he said. “You need to see this now.”
They moved outside together, Carter’s hand resting lightly on Lily’s shoulder—protective and possessive at once. The gesture didn’t go unnoticed by his men.
In the rain-soaked parking lot, Vincent shone his phone’s flashlight under the Mercedes.continue reading …
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