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... instinctively flying to cover her ears as the gunshot echoed through the room.
Her heart pounded like a war drum, her breath caught in her throat, expecting to see blood splattered across Alex’s still form. But as her wide, terrified eyes darted toward him, she realized—nothing.
No blood. No wound. Just the sound of shattered porcelain filling the tense silence.
She turned slowly, almost afraid to believe what she had just witnessed. The bullet had missed. It had torn th ...
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