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... door to her hospital room swung open. Her attending physician walked in like he owned the place. He wasn’t alone. A middle-aged man followed, broad-shouldered, calm in a way that screamed money and power. Behind him came two younger guys in their early twenties, walking with easy swagger. One wore a loud yellow tee that looked fresh off the rack; the other was dressed in a black tee and black jeans, eyes sharp, unreadable. Last was a woman about Lara’s age, beautiful and elegant, her heels clic ...
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