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If this taught me anything, it was that none of us were promised tomorrow, and I was going to make damn sure things weren’t going to stay this way between us. Something about how he stood and the brimmed hat resting on his head made me certain Henry Psalter was standing there, waiting to talk to me. “I’m having a hard time understanding how you can justify Bobbi after what happened to Natashya.”
“It’s not the same thing,” I said. We spent the next two and a half hours fucking the shit out of each other until we both lost count of how many times Carla came. “Mr. Chloe!” I said, looking at her, “You were there! I’m your only client now. The last thing she needs—”
“I know,” Emily said. “What would you like to do, Mr.
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Danny Wylde
