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... white. I stared at the message, hoping it was some kind of twisted joke. But this was Evric. Nothing was never random with him. He knew. He planned this.
I typed back quickly.
> "What the hell do you mean your property?"
Seconds passed.
Then...
> "You didn’t ask who the real owner was. You were too eager to escape me. But you walked right into me again. Congrats."
I threw my phone onto the passenger seat, leaning back with a groan. My head hi ...
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