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“Five years ago, my husband was riding a bike early one morning.” I smile as I remember Wade in his full riding kit. “He was training for a triathlon.” I pause. “Go on.” “He was . . . hit by a drunk driver at five fifty-two a.m.”
The Takeover (The Miles High Club #2)
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