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... The words "I’ll wait for you" resonated deeply within him, impossible to forget.
It was nearing 5:00 P.M. A silver Rolls-Royce sped down the street, executed a brilliant, sharp turn, and then halted neatly in front of Madgar Pavilion.
Passersby gawked. They glanced at the long line of luxurious cars in front of Madgar Pavilion, murmured something under their breath, and then quickly walked away.
Nia Mitchell, sitting in the passenger seat, opened the car door. Just as sh ...
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