e night spent preparing, rehearsing answers, and steeling herself for the day ahead. Her first instinct was t
lity. It rang and rang, unanswered. A knot of unease tigh
adows, this i
r's daughter. I can't seem to reac
"Oh. Ms. Collins. Your stepfather, Mr. Tu
hat's impossible. She's not well enough t
h professional detachment. "He signed all the paperwork.
g goodbye, her hand shaking as she dialed Rick's num
ded to call y
e's voice was dangerously
, that little deal you made with the Carlisle boy? It wasn't nearly eno
as falling away beneath
eed of a cornered animal. "Three million dollars. You have three days to get it. If I d
it was laughable. He had found her one weakness, the only thin
to scream, to curse him, to threaten him. But she knew it would be use
breathe. In. Out. Calm
, her voice a hollow echo of i
loe," he repeat
Utterly and completely. Calling the police was too risky; it would spook him, and h
ept
It was a sliver of a chance, a one-in-a-million shot, but it was the only shot she had. If s
e fear was there, a raw, primal terror in her eyes. But beneath it, somet
fortress of power, and fight. For her mother. For herself. She carefully put on t
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