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... d, the Maybach gliding across the gravel driveway. The mansion loomed ahead. Light poured from several windows.
As they rolled into the compound, Winn’s gaze flicked instinctively to the right—and his stomach sank.
There.
Parked neatly under the carport.
Evans’ car.
Of course.
"Fucking fantastic," Winn muttered, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Just what I needed."
Evans being here meant interference.
Hopefully, he wouldn’t make th ...
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