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My parents demanded the password to my penthouse apartment right in fr…

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carpet of the ballroom. Theodore was dressed in a dark tailored suit that commanded immediate respect. His silver hair was neatly combed, his posture rigid. The physical therapy in Northern California had worked wonders. He did not look weak.

He looked formidable.

An apex predator entering a room full of prey.

Flanking him were two men who did not belong continue reading …

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