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... ng through the gray curtains when Zephany’s phone buzzed violently against the nightstand. She groaned into her pillow, her arm flailing out to grab it without even opening her eyes.
Across the next room, divided only by a thick wall, Kendrick’s phone vibrated just as aggressively. He was already halfway up from the couch where he had fallen asleep the night before, with files and notes from his cover job scattered around him.
Both of them, without knowing it, opened the same app ...
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