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If that were the case, then the explosion just now seemed completely unnecessary—unless he was disposing of something… or someone.
Chloe Bishop's mind involuntarily drifted to the bloody, gruesome scenes from movies. A chill spread from her heart to her limbs.
She dialed Xavier Grayson's number again and again. But no one answered.
Her whole body was trembling, her hands and feet cold as ice
