His Anger

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Eloise’s stomach dropped when she looked at his jacket again. It’s different. It’s a pea coat. The other guy wore a ski jacket. Shit. She pushed the door open as someone stepped in front of her. She held the door for them, but they didn’t move. She looked up and saw Jace peering down at her. Holy, Molly! “What do you think you’re doing?” “I’m sorry, I thought—” she shook her head. She doesn’t want to say she thinks she saw Valentino. She will sound crazy, and they’ll probably add an extra hour to Dr. Brown’s sessions. “I’m sorry.” “You are damn lucky I found you when I did. Nick is—” “You called Nicholas?” she snapped. “I’ve been gone what, five minutes?” “No, I called Bryan, and you were gone fifteen.” “Bryan!” She tossed her hands in the air as she walked around him. “That’s e

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