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... vered in fine, dense beads of sweat. She raised her hand to wipe them away.
Behind her, the black convoy came to a smooth stop.
The car door opened, and chubby Harry jumped out, yowling and rushing towards Sophie Sullivan.
Hearing Harry’s voice, Sophie Sullivan turned her head and saw the black Lincoln fleet that had caught up at some point.
She pursed her lips and looked at the man sitting in the back seat. His handsome face was cold and solemn, his lips slightly ...
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