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g, lowered his weapon when he saw the wheelchai

ering his gun. "Well, well. You're suppose

the hallway. The pres

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as still frozen in his lap, loo

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d moved to the back of her head, pressing her fa

oice smooth as silk. "I'm celebrating m

es. "Engagement? You'r

to pull back,

s mouth to her ear. "Play along," he hissed, "

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Jefferson lied effortless

raided for narcotics?" He stepped closer. "Unless you have a marriage lic

ty Hall," Jefferson count

atch. "It's 11:20. C

ed into his pocket and pulled out

ber. "Get me my

license. Immediate issuance. Yes, authorize the maximum expedited processing fee. And ma

s opening the emergency window. Care to escor

e, but he wasn't letting go yet. "Fine. I'll drive you myself. I

," he said loud enough for the press to h

aced by sheer terror. She looked at this stranger, th

" Jefferso

hoeless and shaking, had no choice but to walk besi

d. This time, they were c