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... ne more second, staring at the car like sheer disbelief might somehow transform it into something ordinary. It did not. It remained a glossy black threat to subtlety, sleek enough to belong in a private collector’s vault and expensive enough to probably have its own security detail.
Then she looked at Nero again.
She exhaled through her nose.
"No," Sylvia repeated, more to herself than him. "Absolutely not."
One pale brow lifted.
She pointed at the car. "Y ...
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