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... he said quietly.
Ashley blinked, confused. "Whose son?"
"Roseline’s."
Her eyes widened in horror.
Lorenzo shifted in his seat, visibly uncomfortable. "I know this might not sit well with you, but I don’t plan on harming him. He’s just leverage—to scare his mother into telling us whatever she’s hiding about Vanessa. I’ve got someone watching over him," he added quickly.
Ashley glanced back at the little boy. He couldn’t have been more than four years old. ...
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