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Allison's POV

I sensed the tension in Luca's jaw, and that led me to follow his eyes to the door. At first, I saw nothing, but then I looked harder, and before long, I spotted the crack between the door.

If I hadn't been looking closely, I wouldn't have found it. The door was no longer locked; it was open, which meant someone was in. I reached for the car to get one of the guns we had taken with us to Felipe's place when Luca stopped me. The afternoon sun cracked through some space in the ...

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