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After the press conference, Tarryn had said little as we hustled back to our suites. There wasn’t much time before the party, and Izzie had threatened us to be prompt. I kissed her cheek as I deposited her at her door.

She looked at me with wide eyes, but she didn’t say anything. Bloody hell. Cursing myself, I headed to my mother’s suite to check in with her. Then I ran for my room

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