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“Yes, now. Before he has a heart attack.
Nausea washed up into her throat.
This man was consumed by remorse. Guilt. “That was a long time ago,” he said quietly, holding her eyes. “So
So she refused to look over her shoulder. She wasn’t sure what had just happened back
“Shit,” he whispered. “He’s taken her

