Chapter Thirty Two

Nora's P.O.V

Killian looked at the man in the front seat, his voice low and ice-edged.

“I want to know what the hell happened. Now.”

The man stiffened, eyes locked on the rearview mirror. “Boss—”

“That was a secure location,” Killian snapped. “Private room, two guards at every exit. How did they fi...

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