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"Chloe?" Lyra whispered, her voice a cocktail of confusion and worry as she glanced between her friend and the man standing outside.
Chloe remained frozen, staring down at the sleeping Liam Jr. in her lap. Her expression was a mask of cold indifference, but beneath the surface, her pulse was racing.
Liam Martin stood by the car door, his eyes fixed on Chloe’s profile
