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... he echo of Henry’s threat still pulsed in her ears.
Her stomach knotted with rage, but she pushed it down, keeping her face calm, even as her hands clenched in her pockets.
Liam lay on the couch, curled up in sleep.
His hair fell across his forehead, and for a moment, watching him breathe, her anger softened.
She leaned down, brushed the hair from his face. "We will see who’s going to fall first..."
Then, straightening, she moved silently down the hall and ...
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