Chapter 168

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a pause, he looked at Stephanie’s misty eyes again, reaching out to pinch her cheek lightly, a

both

the phone, he

Sofia blinked, thrown

was a dusty, middle–of–nowhere spot. It was

hold on–why the hell would he be there?”

it.

all

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

line went dead quiet after that,

“Elliot bumped into him. The guy didn’t even blink–like he had not

they’d scraped together, he looked the part–same

off.

to a little test from them

big breath and pulled herself up straight. Tm going to check it out

in front of you back then, Sebastian said,

“Yeah? Well, I didn’t exactly see him turn to dust, did 1?”

saying a word.

the side, kept her head down, lips zipped.

up enough to figure out who they meant. Her heart sped up a bit.

that guy–THE GUY–had turned Sofia’s life upside down. He’d yanked her out of her tomboy days into skirts and dresses, leaving

right up until he was

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

there, a hotspot for shady characters. The vibe was

him flatly.

tone getting firmer,

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

to him, eyes cool and steady. Tve got my own crew. I’m

dumb enough to stroll into a dump like Sandara solo–she knew how ugly it could get.

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let out a low

sank into a

wrapped up, Stephanie glanced at Sebastian “Mr. Murry’s still alive?”

as day–the first time Sofia dragged him

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always pressed tight. Those

head. Stephanie had met him three times. The fourth was just word he was gone, a hit that smashed Sofia’s heart to pieces. Sebastian shrugged, staring at the

quieter. “Finger

window, feeling for Sofia and

her slightly crossed fingers. “Cold?” he asked, a bit

I’m good,” she said, shaking her head. The fireplace

from nearby and draped it over her shoulders,

winter–liked her arms free–so her closet was packed with light, comfy stuff

muttered, glancing at the blanket.

it,” he teased, his voice

rolled her eyes but gave in, pulling it on for real.

snow stacking up outside–turning everything into a white mess. Stephanie was in her happy place. She loved cooking up a storm on days

The soup

on her face.

was bubbling, steam rising from the broth. No spice, yeah, but Stephanie dug

pushing some

eyebrow but took it. “What’s with you and all this spicy soupy stuff?”

really into

some of the hot broth and sipping

he asked, giving her a quick sideways look,

the window, where big flakes were smacking the glass. “This just feels

of his mouth lifting.

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