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At 2:47 in the Morning, the Waitress Chose a Killer. By Dawn, She Learned He Had Been Saving Her All Along.

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“Elena, there are men in the building.”

“There have been men everywhere tonight.”

Vincent looked toward the hallway.

“This is not the time.”

“It is exactly the time.

Because apparently everyone in this room has been lying to me except me.”

Marisol’s right hand moved weakly against the blanket.

“Elena,” she whispered.

“Come here.”

Elena went to the bed because continue reading …

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