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"Are you done eating?"
Xavier Grayson finally rose, no longer holding back. The cold fury radiating from him was enough to freeze blood—he looked like a merciless judge descending into judgment. "Come downstairs with me. There's something we need to confront face to face."
Chloe Bishop's chest tightened. The color drained from her face.
Without another glance, he turned and walked away
