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father is directly beneath the venue. I have an invitation, but I cannot walk into that vault alone.”
He reached out and cupped her jaw.
The touch ignited every nerve in her body.
“I need you, Clara,” he admitted.
For a man like him, those words sounded foreign.
Dangerous.
“I need your mind to navigate the locks. And you need my army to put Dominic Falcone continue reading …
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