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Chapter 29: The Damage Control

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- SIERRA

We pulled into the underground VIP garage of the Zimmerman Corp building. He killed the engine, the sudden silence almost deafening.

He finally met my eyes, but I couldn’t tell what the hell he was thinking. "You need to stay away from this. From my grandmother, from Alistair Finch, from all of it."

"Why?" I demanded, my voice trembling. "So you can keep controlling my life? So you can keep me in the dark? I have a right to know who I am."

"You have a right to be safe," he shot back. "
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