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a laugh down into the phone. she couldn't help it. the thought of anyone harming her was — comical. ‘ i'll send a car. be ready in thirty minutes. ’ and then? the line went dead.

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eventually? the car pulled up outside kat's residence, black tinted windows and all. inside? davina. sitting in the back seat. a door opened, inviting the brunette inside. almost tempting in nature.

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a smirk. ‘ i can see why my daughter likes you. ’ shamelessly? looking her over, then offering her a glass of champagne. ever the hostess, even in a car. ‘ why don't you get comfortable? we have much to discuss. ’

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regardless of words, davina couldn't trust anyone. and certainly not a human. when kat passed out, she gently caught the empty glass, smirking to herself. a look in the driver's rearview mirror would signal him to drive.