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“Nice watch.”
His fingers twitched immediately.
The organ music faded away. The priest cleared his throat. But before he could begin speaking, the chapel doors opened again.
Daniel Price entered carrying a leather folder.
Vanessa brightened instantly. “Mr. Price. Finally.”
He didn’t even glance at her.
Instead, he walked directly toward me.
“Mira,” he said,continue reading …
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