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“I hate to break up your little lover’s quarrel, but I’ve got some business to take care of,” his voice rang from the darkness, still clapping slowly. I remember his voice clear as day. “You are disgusting. A monster. How could you do this to me? I fell in love with an.... animal,” his voice screamed in my head. Monster. Disgusting. Animal. The words played over and over in my head. The sound of his voice. His words cut like a knife. Slowly sliding through my beating heart. “Brielle, I’d like you to meet my client, Colson Anderson,” Brody whispered, his voice lacking the confidence that it held prior. Did he just say what I think he said? His client? That means Colson was paying him a lot of money to track me down..... but....why? Colson stepped out from under the veil of