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... phone was out.
I watched her in the rearview mirror, her little fingers flying across the screen as she typed out a message. Her face was pinched with worry, the same expression she’d had since Dante walked out of breakfast.
I knew who she was texting. Of course I knew.
A minute later, her phone buzzed with a reply. Liora’s face relaxed slightly as she read it, but the worry didn’t completely disappear.
She started typing again, faster this time.
I turned ...
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