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“Um...Silver McQueen?” she said.

“Ok, I like that. What’s my name?”

“Agent Steel.”

He laughed, slipped her ball cap off and tossed it and her hoodie on the couch.

“I’m a double agent,” she said. “Will I be the downfall of Agent Steel?”

“Likely. He has a real weakness for beautiful women”

He pulled her over to the couch. She giggled.

“Agent Steel, are you always so forward?”

“I’ve got a reputation to keep up.”

“Well, let’s see if you live up to the hype,” she said.










Chapter Twenty-Five

Liv’s hands were shakingas she hung up the phone. Her day had gone from bad to worse and then her mother’s call had gutted her.

She sunk down on a park bench, her head lowered, eyes fixed on the ground.

“Liv?”

Liv looked up to see Will standing in front of her.

“Out for a run?” she asked, although the answer was obvious. His breathing was labored, skin flushed.

He nodded. “What’s wrong?”

“My mom called.”

“Is everything okay?”

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