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... his tone particularly overbearing.
Yet, their proximity was suffocating, giving Rory Linden the oppressive feeling of dark clouds gathering before a storm.
However, now that the lie had started, there was no way for her to stop it.
"Yes. Who else could it be?"
Rory Linden turned off her phone screen.
She lowered her gaze and saw the man’s fingers, pressed against the edge of the table, curl slightly, his knuckles turning white.
Miles Harrison could ...
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