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Eva rolls her eyes and sighs. “Here we go.” Killian says, “Sorry. Bad joke. I installed a custom facial-recognition software program to crawl the security feeds of all the major hotels in the area.” Eva and I stare at him. I hate to admit it, but we’re both impressed. I say, “Huh.” Killian says, “I know. I’m amazing.” Smiling, Eva says, “Oh, look, honey, he’s starting to take after you.” The bastard looks at me and pulls his lips between his teeth, trying to suppress what’s sure to be a s**t-eating grin. God, I really f*****g hate this guy. “Just out of curiosity, why would you need to know where we’re staying?” “In case anything happens to you.” Eva looks confused by that cryptic statement, pulling her brows together into a frown, but I know exactly what he means. I hear the unsp
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