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I only took one step however, before he grabbed my arm.
“Did you hear it?” he asked softly.
I looked down at his hand. It was a big hand. Long fingers.
“Hear what?”
“Donovan,” he said simply. “His voice. On the call.”
My brow creased in confusion. I wasn’t sure what he was driving at, until those fingers clenched to pull me in even closer.
“I’ve never heard it before,” Theo muttered cryptically. “In all the years I’ve been working for him, this was the very first time.”
I shook my head, indicating I still didn’t understand. That’s when he leaned in, and dropped his voice even lower.
“He’s afraid.”
