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"Mr. Grayson, stop pushing me! Let’s go get the document," she called out, cutting through the mood with a light chuckle.
Xavier Grayson instantly reined in his intense gaze, the tension in his hands slackening. He couldn't help a slight wave of disappointment—Ubba had certainly chosen a hell of a time to arrive.
Not far off, Ubba realized they'd been spotted. Turning back now wasn't an option
