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... ul laughter exploding out of Sandro that Zane had mentioned her.
The sound had carried across the club, even over the music, even over the chatter and clinking glasses.
Heat crawled up her neck. Was it about the one-night stand... or the package he had sent this morning?
She clamped her lips tight, her jaw flexing. That fool. That dolt. That birdbrain. That—
"Gianna, what are you thinking about? You look like you want to murder someone." Areso’s voice cut in, mild ...
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