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... d, "Mr. Novak, you seem to know yourself well. This book in my hand was stolen by you from my grandfather’s Collection Court. At least, Caleb Mamet would never do such a thing."
Her words hit Willie Novak’s rage. He glared at her furiously, as if he wanted to burn her to ashes.
He seized her wrist and pushed her down on the bed, pinning her down relentlessly.
The shock was written all over Xaviera’s face. The man before her was radiating coldness, his look full of turmoil ...
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