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I blinked hard and forced myself to breathe. "Mara?" Tessa’s voice cut in. "Are you okay?" I looked at her. My mouth opened, but no word came out. "I’m fine." The words came out too fast. I walked to the kitchen and got busy with work. My hands wouldn’t stay still. "Where on earth do I know him from?" I mumbled. I ran through every place I’d been before the mansion. He looks like a cop. Off-duty, maybe. The Walkers probably pulled strings for extra protection. I scrubbed the same counter for the third time. Makes sense. "Mara." Cecilia’s voice hit like a gunshot. The sponge slipped from my hand. I spun around too fast. My hip slammed into the counter. "Easy," Cecilia said. Her eyes narrowed. She scanned my face for a moment. "You’ve been scrubbing that spot for ten minu

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