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... in. His face turned red when he saw the bottle of scotch early empty on the table and our glasses dry with not a single drop to spare.
"Raided my scotch?" he seethed.
I looked at Dimitri, and we both stood from the couches. I reached out my hand. Graham followed my gesture with his eyes, and his brows furrowed more and more the closer our hands got. When we shook them, I could see a world of worry in Graham’s eyes. Dimitri and Riley walked out, but not before Riley warned me not ...
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