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CHAPTER 436: THE PROMISE

作者: Evve
last update publish date: 2026-06-02 00:13:44

The drive to Connecticut was a blur of police escorts and panic.

Aurora sat in the back of the armored SUV, her hands clasped tightly in her lap. Liam was next to her, on the phone with the head of their security detail, coordinating the perimeter around Emma’s house.

"Clear the street," Liam was saying, his voice low and lethal. "I don't care about the First Amendment. If they step on her property, arrest them."

Aurora stared out the window. The trees were lush and green, the suburban lawns ma
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