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... ment, Nathalie Quinlan ended her video call and tossed her phone aside to charge it. She propped herself on her arm and stood up, preparing to head to the bathroom to dry her hair.
With a soft ’ding,’ the phone screen lit up.
Her steps paused. Feeling slightly irritated, she lowered her lashes and stood still, picking up the phone again to unlock it.
The first message that came through was from Amadeus Yancey.
[I’ll be back tomorrow night. I’ll let you know when I ...
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