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One I t’s my company. Mine. The mantra throbbed in Cal Prescott’s brain until, with Two A va was still standing in the kitchen, Cal’s card clutched in her cold fingers, whe Three H er eyes, heavy with arousal, suddenly flew wide open. “What?” She looked so dif Four D etermined to follow Cal’s lead and ignore the whispered glances that accompanied Five A va blinked awake in the darkness, the unfamiliarity panicking her for one second Six A t one-thirty the next afternoon, Cal braked his car with an irritated yank out the Seven T he next morning, parked outside VP Tech in Cal’s car, a call of nature forced Av Eight H ours later Ava woke with a start. Someone had stoked the fire and it burned away Nine T wo weeks later, on the eve of his engagement party, Cal stared out the window of Ten “C ongratulations. You did it,” Victor said gruffly. They stood in the small anteroo
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