The Ice CEO's Contracted Nanny

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hit me like a

think. The cold night air invaded the hea

run-a Knight never ran-but my

rs, her face smudged with what could have been soot or simple exhaustion.

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spital, and your despair won't save he

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the rearview mirro

son react to her as if she were

gency entrance, the response was immed

ital's insignia. She stopped in the middle of the lobby, her face burning

The wounded dignity in her voice unsettled

"We're not here to discuss your finances. We're he

ess laugh. "To you, they're details.

answer. I

a gurney and wheeled

her, refused to let go. He planted his feet on th

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when it h

uttural sound. A dragged-out, imperfe

stopped spinning.

level, oblivious to

lie. She's sick, remember? Stay with y

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till, watching her disap

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wn on the hospital floor. He

later, the nu

ever has come down a bit, but we're wai

eet and pulled my

om, the scene was one

bed. Emma was slumped in a chair beside her, hands covering her face, her sho

her, climbing onto the chair to wr

ying to assemble a mask of stren

fixed on the floor. "I'll pay back every cent, I

e girl, then at Emma. Something about the equati

er now, but it still carried an inquisitor's edge. "And why a

hich had been stroking

thick with ghosts I hadn't met but could alread