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Movement in the station stopped at the sound of the man's voice. Mia looked up with tear-stained eyes at the entrance. Her legs almost gave up under her.

There, exuding an aura enough to make even the bravest men cower were the Triplets. Their hair was messy but it was the kind of messy that made them look sexy. They stalked forward, their eyes hard.

“Who are you?” One brave detective asked, approaching them.

Jackson folded his hands. He was holding himself back from ...