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After ending the call with Lincoln Green, Abigail dialed 110.
Turning around, she saw Brandon Piers leaning against the wood-carved railing, hand in his pocket, looking at her with a faint smile.
Abigail was taken aback. Looking at the man’s upward curling lips, she was a medical student, usually more rational than emotional, but at this moment she imagined him in a white robe with his black hair flowing, he must have graced the spring scenery.
But it was only a m ...
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