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Grecco POV I walked into the safe house only to be greeted by Talia curled up in Adam's lap and Arman in front of them, chatting happily away. It was as if nothing had happened, and I was pissed. Arman was risking everything by being here right now, and I didn't want to even think about what could happen if those bastards got their hands on my dear cousin. “What are you doing here?” I asked in an enthusiastic tone, Arman patted my shoulder, “Seeing my sister is safe…” He said in a casual, ´Don't f**k with me´ voice. “How are you so calm?” I asked Adam, “Aren't you afraid they will find her?” I almost shouted, and Talia stood up and wrapped her arms around me. “Breathe…” she said, and I took a deep breath. “Arman is here to help, and I am sure you will love the plan we have co