Chapter 168

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Stephanie’s misty eyes again, reaching out to pinch

both

the phone, he said

blinked, thrown off.

It was over

on–why the hell would he be

Hated it. Sand everywhere,

place, the people–it all bugged

back in his chair, keeping his voice even. “It might not even be

line went dead quiet after that,

anything, he kept going, tone flat. “Elliot bumped into him. The guy didn’t even blink–like he had

didn’t fit. From what they’d scraped together, he looked the part–same

off.

reacted to a little test from

up straight. Tm going to check it out

died right in front of you back then, Sebastian said, his

clenched her jaw and shoi back, “Yeah? Well, I didn’t exactly

not saying a

to the side, kept her head down,

she’d picked up enough to figure out who they meant. Her

yanked her out of her tomboy days into skirts and dresses, leaving a mark so deep she’d never

her whole world, right up

his forehead and leaned back again. Tll send a couple guys with you. Sandara’s a mess–too sketchy to

was way out there, a hotspot for shady characters. The vibe was pure chaos.

rejected him flatly. “No need

tone getting firmer, brows pulling

mess, he’d gone full–on protective mode–especially with the people

eyes cool and steady. Tve got

stroll into a dump like

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a low “Mm,” letting it

room sank into

up, Stephanie glanced at

now, Stephanie could see him clear as day–the

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lips always pressed tight. Those

in Stephanie’s head. Stephanie had met him three times. The fourth was just word he was gone, a

voice got quieter. “Finger crossed.”

Sofia and

played with her slightly crossed fingers. “Cold?” he

said, shaking her head. The fireplace

nearby and draped it over her shoulders,

layers in winter–liked her arms free–so

really not cold, she muttered, glancing at

with it,” he teased, his voice warm and easy.

rolled her eyes but gave in, pulling

white mess. Stephanie was in her happy place. She loved cooking up a storm on days like

The soup

on her face.

bubbling, steam rising from the broth. No spice, yeah, but Stephanie dug in anyway, a

pushing some meat

eyebrow but took it. “What’s with you and

really into anything

the hot broth and sipping it. “Warms me up,

he asked, giving her a quick sideways look, voice steady,

all that snow out there?” She nodded at the window,

corner of his mouth lifting. “Oh, so now

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