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... ence in the room.
Maxwell Peary quickly picked up the phone to answer it.
"You realized you lost your phone?"
The gloominess vanished from his face. The corners of his mouth curved up slightly, and his tone, now higher, held a faint trace of pleasure.
A gust of cold wind blew, and Nia Mitchell shivered in the phone booth. Even through the phone, she could almost feel his breath against her ear as he spoke.
"Huh?"
Nia Mitchell bit her lip in embarra ...
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