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Dante’s rage.
He released Victor.
Victor slid down the wall, gasping.
Dante turned toward the guards.
Seal every entrance. Lock the elevators at the ground floor. Nobody leaves this hospital without being searched.
Marco was already relaying orders.
I pulled the intravenous line from my arm.
A nurse rushed toward me.
Ma’am, you cannot—
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