Alina's POV
Ronan had been in his office for quite a while-first thirty minutes, then an hour, and soon two. He'd taken his phone and laptop, making call after call, while I anxiously paced outside his door. Jaxon stayed close to me, his silent presence helping me hold it together, while Maddox had slipped away again-probably back to the garage, a
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