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... when she saw me, then walked slowly to the bed and sat at the edge.
"Hey," I said gently. "Emilia."
"Evan, right?" She kept her voice low. "Um... thank you for bringing me here."
"No problem," I said. "I wanted to make sure you were alright."
"I’m good." Her jaw tightened, suddenly angry now. "You damn thief."
I winced. "I’m sorry. But I needed Guy’s phone to bring him down. And we did. Thanks to you."
"It almost cost me my life," she snapped. "Do ...
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