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... p> Casey’s voice hit me like a punch to the chest—fast, breathless, jagged. The kind of voice people use when something is terribly, undeniably wrong.
Gripping my phone with white-knuckled intensity, I pressed it harder to my ear, as if that could somehow anchor me to reality. But her words echoed—loud and looping—slamming against the walls of my mind.
Kira.
Trouble.
Maven.
Just what I needed when I was on my way to find the fucking bastard!
The in ...
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