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"Phew..." Chloe lay on the ground, exhaling a long, shuddering breath. Only now did she realize her back was drenched in sweat, her forehead slick with the cold perspiration of terror.

Beside her, Rob, who had been shielding her with his own body the entire time, let out a similar sigh of relief. Even he, a man who never lost his composure in a crisis, had palms slick with sweat

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