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agent said, his Slavic accent sharp

e protection. A man known in private intelligence

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vous system as the delicate bone was pinched against the steel frame. Her Christian Louboutin crystal heel snapped

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nyielding pride of an officer's daughter. "If he wants Arthur Kerr's on

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ouse directly above her marital home; he had spent years holding the memory of her late father like a burning coal in his chest.

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impact of the marble f

in a single, fluid motion, pulling her flush against the broad expanse of his chest. The in

y eyes darkening to the color of storm clou

her small, blood-stained fingers gripping the lapels of his expensi

awline. "Lock the door. I have a hundred-billion-dollar acquisitio