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second with her hand on the cooler door.
Furious.
Not at Silven.
Not exactly.
At needing to leave.
At strangers guarding her street.
At Gavin.
At herself.
At all of it.
Matteo appeared at the back entrance before she saw him enter. Another man waited in the alley by the car, tall and quiet and unintroduced.
Kora stared openly.
“Do all of you look like you came continue reading …
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