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Casey, lounging in the back seat, let out an exaggerated sigh and popped her gum.
“So, what’s the grand plan, Jules?” Casey asked, her tone dripping with mockery. “We storm the gates, guns blazing? Or is this a sneak-and-pray situation?”
Julia shot her a look over her shoulder, her green eyes sharp. “You’re the distraction, smartass.”
Casey grinned, slow and wicked. “Distraction? Oh, honey, that’s my specialty.”
“Good,” Alex cut in, his voice low and steady. “Just keep him busy. Jules and I will handle the rest.”
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