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Chapter 57.
Courtney POV. Sitting here on my bed stunned, hearing his voice again, but I quickly shake that off. “Grim, I should’ve known you would call me again and so soon. You see, men like you are really predictable. Sad really, that you don’t have one original thought in your head. Have you forgotten who it is I have in my hands right now? That you would dare provoke me like this? Whatever it is you want, you can forget about it!” I snap at him, a murderous edge to my tone. He chuckles at my feistiness. Well, he won’t be laughing and being a smug bastard for long. I know where he is. I know who is working for him and where all his precious businesses are. “Oh little dove, you see, that’s where you’re wrong. Your grandpa and his crew are not in any danger. We are simply talking it out. Isn’t
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