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tight in front of her as if she had practiced not letting them shake.
For a second, Marcus thought someone was playing a joke.
Then he saw her eyes.
No mischief.
No confusion.
Only worry too old for her face.
“Are you talking to me?” he asked.
She nodded.
“Mr.
Tony said you’re the real boss.”
Across the room, Tony Marcelo was laughing at the bar with a customer,continue reading …
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