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”
His voice cracked.
“It is impossible.”
Alexander stared at him.
Then he whispered, “Get out before I decide to test if you’re as fireproof as my vault.”
Henrik did not need to hear it twice.
He scrambled past the armed guards and disappeared into the corridor.
In the corner of the room, kneeling quietly on the Persian rug, Clara Hayes kept her eyes down.continue reading …
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