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... ly Declan Pierce remained. He tapped the play button on the voice message and held it to his ear.
The soft, laughing voice was like the tiny paws of a newborn kitten, scratching over the softest part of his heart, rekindling something long extinguished and allowing it to regenerate.
Three minutes later.
Declan Pierce knocked on the car window, signaling Janne Hayes to get in.
Janne Hayes glanced back uncertainly.
"President Pierce, do you have something to ...
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