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his voice shifting from soft to commanding in seconds. When he hung up, his expression was all business.
“My people are here. I need to go.”
“Okay,” I said.
Relief twisted with something too close to disappointment.
“Take care of yourself.”
“Sienna.”
He paused at the door.
“Thank you. For my life. I won’t forget what you did.”
Then he was gone.
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