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... ammering, and yanked it open. The cool night air rushed in, but the chill in my bones had nothing to do with the wind.
Shouts resounded from outside, mixing with running footsteps crunching against the gravel. My gaze darted toward the commotion, and my jaw slacked at what I saw.
There were men. At least five of them. Their uniforms were unmistakable; Don Diego’s patrol team. They were running toward our villa like hellhounds were nipping at their heels.
What the...?
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