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Chapter 313: She Went Back To The Studio

Author: Amira Lights
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"And if something is wrong?"

"Then I'll call you."

"You'll call me?"

"I'll call you before I do anything stupid," she said. "I promise."

He studied her for a long moment. Then he took out his phone and held it up. "Marcus drives you. You carry this one." He pressed a small silver device into her palm. It was an emergency button, no bigger than a coin. "If anything feels wrong, you press it. He'll be there in four minutes."

"That's a lot."

"It's the minimum." He closed her fingers over it. "Go.
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