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CHAPTER SEVENTEEN-THE BODYGUARD
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2020-11-11 20:04:25Ben squinted at Thorin as his heart began to race. Could this man know something about his past and how he ended up here? “Remember? What are you talking about? Do you know something about me?”
Thorin looked at him then took a breath to say something but stopped. He looked around the ground before him and blew out through twisted lips as he glanced into the street before looking back to Ben. “How far back can you remember Ben?”
Ben stood and wiped his hand across his mouth. “How do you know that?”
Before Thorin could answer, Aster appeared and said, “Mr. Parker, Jasper Mason on the phone for you.”
Thorin looked over Ben’s shoulder and no
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