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... go to their safe-house that was specifically prepared for such situations.
Even though she didn’t want to...technicall, there was no other choice.
When she was sitting on the couch, her knees pulled close to her chest, pretending to read a file, Danielle couldn’t stop thinking of Jackson.
’What led him to this action?’ She bit her lower lip, not being able to come up with the right answers.
Across the room, Felix was talking to one of the agents through his earpie ...
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