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toward the black SUV waiting near the elevator.
Protective.
Controlled.
Alert.
I noticed everything.
The way his eyes scanned corners automatically.
The tension in his shoulders.
The security vehicle parked two rows behind us.
“Damen,” I whispered. “What is happening?”
Before he could answer, a loud metallic crash echoed across the garage.
I jumped violently.continue reading …
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