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The tires of the SUV tore through the gravel of the driveway. Tate shoved his door open, his massive frame instantly radiating an fury that seemed to drop the temperature of the courtyard. He stormed toward the three of them, his dark coat billowing in the damp wind. "What is going on out here?" Tate demanded, his voice echoing off the stone walls as he looked from Jacob’s rigid stance to the two women standing on the concrete. Jacob stepped forward, his posture remaining perfectly straight as he began to explain everything with a quiet, lethal efficiency. "I intercepted your wife and Rose attempting to leave the area through the subterranean garage, boss. They were attempting to exit the gates without a security detail, in direct violation of the lockdown protocol." Tate’s jaw tightene

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