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“I will be watching, Joey,” he says, his tone menacing. “Know that there is nowhere far enough you can run that I won’t find you.” I swallow hard as his dark eyes burn into mine. That sounds like a threat but feels like something more. “Why would you even care to look?” I sniff as another tear rolls down my cheek. He shakes his head in exasperation. “Max?” His eyes narrow as they search my face. “You know why.”
Joey (Chicago Ruthless, #2)
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