Thirty

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"Rome, I wanted to discuss..." "Not now, Nigel" Roman grunted, breezing past him. "Someone's in a mood. What happened? No luck today either? And don't bother denying it because I know you're still looking for her" He entered his office and closed the door then moved to sit behind the desk. Slamming his fists on top of it repeatedly. On his way back, he'd cursed over and over again until he ran out of words to use. Just one step behind. He'd been a step behind Shaw. Thanks to cab drivers he'd paid, he had been able to figure out the area she was seen in. An hour into his search he'd caught her scent and followed it to the apartment building. To think that he'd felt so excited to see her only to find her in the arms of another man. Slapping a hand on the table, he got up. The nerve o

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