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or a heartbeat. "Leo

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ths ago. 2:00 AM. Th

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her back. It wasn't the tentative touch of a subordinate.

me. The neurotoxin report on my desk w

placed a stack of documents on t

ccounts. Leo Camacho isn't just a driver. He's the nephew of the Camac

ions. A draft agreement for a merger between the

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past the point of noise. It was a singularity in the

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s face was already a canvas of bruise

blood onto the flo

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worktable, picked up a pair of

king," I s

think you're scary? You're a joke. A cuckold. While you were playing king,

onto his fingernai

ff the concrete walls, a

d. "Just enough to make you suggestible. Just enough to make you hate your barren wife. We needed

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asked, my voice d

tained crimson. "He's mine. Look at his nose, you

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thrown away the only truth in my lif

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them all to b

cell, leaving Leo

me, his voice cracking. "You already

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