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... f she weren’t nervous at all.
She was!
In her eyes, her lady boss had always been the epitome of elegance and composure, more a boardroom queen, a graceful mother and wife than a back-alley fighter. She wore heels, not combat boots.
There was nothing in her demeanor that suggested she was a fighter.
Still, when her lady boss extended her hand patiently and said, "The baton, Lisa..." she had no choice but to give it to her.
With a silent prayer to any highe ...
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