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She Stole My Seat on My Private Jet. She Forgot I Owned the Sky.

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consent.”

His expression flickered.

I reached into my coat pocket and removed my phone.

Not to record.

That had already been done.

The cabin had its own security system.

My security system.

I unlocked the screen and called my attorney.

Mara Ellison answered on the first ring.

“Claire?”

I put her on speaker.

“Mara, I’m at Teterboro. Graham has removed my luggage continue reading …

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