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He shrugs and walks off. “Asshole.”

“What did you call me?”

“Asshole, because you are an asshole.”

“I’m only doing my job, babe.”

“Your job is to kidnap women and take them back to their abusive husbands? Good for you.” Ryker’s body freezes, but I’m on a roll and don’t notice. “I thought you were my friend, but I’m just a job to you. I’m a person. Not a job. You’re not a mere asshole. You’re the king of assholes.”

He’s done listening to me. He switches on the television and increases the volume. “Try to get some rest. Tomorrow’s a long day.”

Because we’re driving back to California. You can hardly take a kidnap victim on a plane after all.

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