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“It’s okay,” Maggie said. “I’ll call an ambulance.”
“No.”
The word came out rough, desperate.
He grabbed her wrist with what strength he had left.
“No police. Please.”
Maggie hesitated.
Dominic saw the conflict on her face.
Good people called for help.
Good people did the official thing.
“They’ll kill me,” he whispered, tears slipping down his face. “Please continue reading …
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