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Caleb Sinclair noticed she no longer had that white box in her hand, his lips forming a sharp line.
Sienna Monroe approached the edge of the bed.
One standing, one sitting, one high, one low.
One looking down, one looking up, just staring at each other like that.
"Why did you take so long?"
"Why are you scaring the little girl?"
The deep hoarse voice and the gentle pleasant voice sounded simultaneously.
Both were taken aback.
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