152. Nothing like the Target

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SLOANE "We found someone, Boss!" The excited yell came from somewhere down the corridor, maybe twenty feet away from where I stood frozen at the entrance of the secret passageway. My entire body went rigid. Terror flooded my veins like ice water, making it impossible to move, impossible to breathe, impossible to do anything except stand there like a statue. I watched in absolute horror as two men dragged someone into view. A woman and it's a maid. Recognition slammed into me—it was the same woman who'd brought Einstein to the pack just days ago. The one with kind eyes who'd smiled nervously when she'd handed over the scared little boy. Damon had vouched for her after questioning her extensively, said she wasn't a threat, said she could stay in the mansion to help take care of Einstein

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