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CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
CLAVE’s POV. I banged my fist angrily on the table as I continued staring at the man seated in front of me with an expressionless look on his face. What the hell did he mean by he could not find her? Thinking about it, I got more furious and my wolf was already begging to come out of me and tear him into a million pieces. “How can you say you didn’t find her, Lorenzo?” I asked him, “is she that smart to have eluded your hawk eyes? You fish out people from hell so what the f**k do you mean by you couldn’t find her? “I am sorry, Clave” he told me, “I looked but I guess she wasn’t there. I left some of my men behind and they will give me a call when they spot her” “f**k this!!!” I growled in anger, “I don’t like this, she doesn’t know anywhere in Switzerland” “She is a grown up lady, cl
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