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“She’s on a whole independent kick,” I say smoothly. It’s not quite a lie. “But she’s not so good with cars.” That’s not quite a lie, either.

Gregory exchanges a glance with his son. “What exactly do you want from me, sir?”

“I want you to hand the car over to me.”

“H… hand it over?”

“My team wil...

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