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es vacant, staring at the empty doorway as if
whisper in the silence. "Cyrus, you see? That girl i
to look at me. The look in hi
his voice unnervingly calm. "
nes who have been forcing me! Forcing me to g
me in front of the Merritts by revealing what Brett did! Now you insu
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t, Cyrus. The Merritts will hate us n
were the f
f fatherly affection vanished from hi
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ialed a number. "It's me. Bri
k into a col
ke into a triumph
going to kill your own daughter?" I asked, my voice
a problem. For the good of this
w wife and her daughter?" I aske
in his jaw. He did
didn't beg. It w
that a rider can die on the road, but they never live on
entered the living room. These weren't the estate's usual security. Their eyes were colder, and they ca
nodded at C
th his chin. His voice was a frozen sliver
started
citement. Behind her, Brynlee peeked out, her
my people
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