the Lincoln. A flawless, entirely fak
r with his dirty sneaker. His eyes darted into the
s. "The paparazzi outside City Hall are absolute animals. It's much too dan
th caught in
, Leo had pushed Serena down a flight of marble stairs. The sicke
resting on her lap, curled into tight
ard. He shoved half his body into the car, his han
ackward against the leather s
tantly extinguishing every rational thought except for a
on pure, vio
's wrist in mid-air. Her fingers clamped down
e yanked his arm, trying to pull aw
nstantly. "Let go of my son!"
nstead, she slowly, deliberately twisted Leo's wrist ou
"If you ever touch her again," Hazel whispered, her voi
out consequence, froze. The raw, murderous intent in Hazel
released her grip. She shoved his chest
. He immediately burst into loud, theatrical
glared up at Hazel, her face contorted with hatred
antibacterial wet wipe. She slowly, meticulously wiped the fin
daries," Hazel said, her voice crisp and cold. "Consider
d toward the Maybach parked ahead, hoping t
d rolled up. Karson didn't even turn his
, her chest heaving. "You will pay for this,
the small trash receptacle built into the ca
Vivian, but my daughter
, stepped between them. "Madam Vivian, plea
ok, grabbed the crying Leo by the ar
The heavy, bulletproof door glided shut
from Hazel's shoulders. She exhaled a long, shak
k. "Mommy, you were like a superhero," she
breathing in the scent of her shampoo. "I wil
the Maybach out of the iron gates, me
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