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“You really are hot s**t, Mirrie.”
Terence was no longer looking down at her. Instead, he was standing at the window peeking out between the curtains.
“It appears that there are people waiting for you.”
“What people?”
“Wait for it…” He held up a finger as he watched someone out front, then swung his arm down just as there was a sharp knock on the front door downstairs. “Don’t know who they are. Some in uniforms, some not so much. I don’t think I have that kind of popularity.”
The knock sounded again as Terence headed for the stairs.
Then her phone rang with a number she didn’t recognize and a text message buzzed in before she could even answer it.
“Wait a minute! Just everyone stop!”
“I’ll get the door. You better answer…something.”
“But I’m not even dressed!” She tucked her s
