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ugh the chemical fog. She didn't know th
One was slick with false sincerity, a voice she kn
lace. A night with you, and she'll be putty in your hands. Cons
lowed. "A gift? Rick, let's be honest. You're selli
er blood was instantly extinguished, replaced by a chillin
mming against her ribs like a trapped bird. The man who entered was young, hand
ver her body. "Daddy said you were eager to meet me." He sta
cing faster than it ever had. She let her eyes flutter, f
ser, his cologne thick and suffoca
nstant, Chloe's hand shot out, not to embrace him, but to grasp the heavy cryst
d metal against bone
e side of his head. Blood streamed through his fingers. Chloe didn't wai
suit stood directly in her path, blocking the elevators. Marco Sullivan,
word screamed
bleeding head, his face contorted with rage. "
d of the hall, where a large window overlooked the city. She didn't hesitate. She ran towar
ar below, a dizzying
snarled, advancing on
ut from the hotel's side entrance, a small, dark rectangle in th
her pursuers, she climbed on
impact that knocked the air from her lungs. The canvas ripped, but it slowed her descent just enough. She tu
alley and into the torrential downpour of the street. The rain plastered
s imposing figure appeared at th
ided down the street with the silent authority of a shark. It was the ki
herself into the middle of the road, dire
ody, its engine a low, menacing hum. The tinte
re, and utterly devoid of emotion. His eyes were cold,
s getting closer. Her voi
lp
re Ethan had now emerged from the alley, his face a mask of fury. A flicker of somethi

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