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... nd of silence that said important people ate here. In one word, it had all the warmth of a graveyard. And seated at the head of the table like a king in his den was President Roy.
Except there was one person Jameson hadn’t mentioned would be present.
Natalie froze, the breath knocked from her lungs like a sucker punch at the sight of her.
Kate.
Her stepmother.
Kate was seated beside her father and looked up the second she sensed her arrival.
"Oh, l ...
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