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... closed when a sudden force pulled the panel from behind, and then a warm hand grasped her wrist.
Jean Ellison’s body stiffened, and she jerked her head around.
Justin Holden stood outside the door, one hand propping it open, the other hand gripping her wrist tightly.
His face looked shadowy in the dim hallway light, his eyes sharp as he stared at her.
"Who exactly are you?"
He asked, his voice lowered to almost a whisper.
Jean tried to break free f ...
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