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And as the Lamborghini raced through the streets of Las Vegas, Arabella could not help but think about how frightening the situation was. Perhaps it was all connected to Mason...

"You might lose signal on the highway," Alex stated.

"That's not the issue. I need an alley, a bridge, anywhere I can drop Arabella off," he replied, not even looking at her.

"What?" Arabella turned to face Damon as she heard his words.

"Sir, I do not want to cause panic, but what if the reason for the chase is Miss Collins herself?" Alex's voice came through the car's system, causing a shiver to run down Arabella's spine.

"Fuck," Damon muttered.

At that moment, the speedometer needle was between one hundred and eighty and one hundred and eighty-five. Damon could not increase speed, not within the city.

Although the street was long and sparsely populated, it wasn't safe to exceed the limits like this. He just kept going, always looking at the Mustang in the rearview mirror, and noting that the car could stil
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