Chapter Twenty Eight

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Liam Seriously this woman is going to be the death of me. First, she hung up on me, and now she was just ignoring all my calls. And she was just too far away to link. I growled as my call rang and rang once again, ending in her voicemail. I slammed my phone down onto my desk in frustration. My door creaked open, and I shot a dirty look at the person walking in. It was Damien, and he looked unphased by my glare. “I have news,” he said gruffly. I know he is still angry about his sister's situation, but I am doing everything I can think of. Abraham asked me to give him a couple of days to go over everything before he brings me any ideas, and I was trying to do that, but the Hale men continued to grace me with their frustrations. “What?” I asked, my tone harder than necessary. Goddess, wh

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