ment. She changed into a sharp beige pantsuit an
ted lobby and handed her bus
" she said, her English f
d staircase. "The VIP lounge on the second floor, M
ounge. She pulled a thick roll of arch
ausea hit her, likely from the jet lag and
She asked a passing waiter for the restroom
plashed water onto her cheeks. She stared at her perfectly
d the bathroom door open, and
body darted out from a side corrido
backward onto the thick carpet. A pin
opped to her knees. Sh
rt?" she as
rubbed her kne
athing. The blood d
mirror image of her own childhood photos. E
face for three long seconds. Then, her small hand r
rl's eyes fil
dy's picture," she whispered, her v
in cold air, her mind reeling from the fact that Griffin had kept a picture of h
mind. If he found her, he would take Ay
ly peeled Cece's small fingers off her sleeve. S
eepening her voice. "You have the
olled down her cheeks. She lunged forward and
a deep male voice echoed fro
s chest. The bodyguards we
e away, harder this time. She shoved
r pocket and clattered onto the floor, but she didn't look ba
away. The little girl opened her mouth a
d the corner and scooped the
s slit. Her heart physically ached, a sharp, twisting pain that made he
nor turned and ran down the concrete stair
e entrance, flagged down a passi
ked out. "Just g

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