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... before them, the shiny marble tiles reflecting the soft golden light from the wall sconces. A cleaner walked by, pushing his cart with careful movements. "Good evening," he said politely, his tone respectful. The squeaking of his cart echoed in the quiet hallway as he turned the corner and disappeared. Isabella let out a small breath of relief, while Liam's shoulders remained tense.
That moment of distraction was all they needed.
Isabella's heels clicked sharply against the polis ...
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