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Of course, she had to choose the one place where I couldn’t easily waltz in and demand to see her. “Volkov!” I banged on the door. “Open the fucking door!” I’d been knocking and ringing the doorbell for the past five minutes, and I’d used up all my patience.
Twisted Lies (Twisted, #4)
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