Chapter 23 Twenty three

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Mark cleared his throat when I didn't look up. "Sydney?"

I looked up with a smile. "I'm sorry. I got distracted. What were you saying?"

His eyes strayed to the phone in my grip and lingered there and I thought I saw his jaw harden but his voice was calm and soft...

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