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my panicked eyes land on Thatcher. He’s already coming towards me. He heard me scream. Moffy sees me struggling. “Let her go!” he shouts at Tony. I flail my feet, and my heel makes contact with my bodyguard’s crotch. Tony grunts, “Fuck.” He sets me down and doubles over.
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