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... wander, smirking.
’I am actually feeling sorry for what I’m about to do...’
The guide had already started walking.
Blake lingered half a step behind, lips parting as if to speak, then closing again. What he was about to do felt absurdly cliché, something out of a cheap drama or a badly written novel. He almost scrapped the idea entirely.
But cliché didn’t mean ineffective, did it?
And if it failed... well, he had backups.
He sucked in a breath, fo ...
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