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... y could feel it. The pressure.
Seven teams. Dozens of hostile gazes.
Henry swallowed hard, his fingers twitching near his weapon. "This… this isn't looking good."
Art let out a dry, humorless laugh. "Yeah. They're all staring at us like prey." He clenched his jaw. "Seven teams at once… there's no way we can handle that. No matter how strong Derek is."
Emma didn't speak. She already knew.
Her fists were clenched so tightly that her nails dug into her palms. ...
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