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22. The full package.

The question rang in her mind,  creating a chilling echo.

The bottle in her hand gained ten pounds and she stilled. What could she say that would satisfy his determination to get an answer? By the way, his jaw set,  all traces of his attention wavering seemed impossible.

"Who are you supposed to be?!"

The screech seemed like an answer from heaven and the worse kind of sound.

"Where is your ID?" She pushed on ignoring the stares nearby shoppers gave her. "I don't remember appointing you for this. Look at you." She used her eyes to sweep over Adana's worn-out beanie and jeans, her lips drawn down at the corners and nose scrunched up as if Adana stank.

Storm cleared his throat and stood in front of her,  cutting her hostile reviewing of Adana off much to her relief. "Of course you appointed her." He offered a disarming smile and Brittany visibly melted.

"No,  I

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