How she hated that expression. Sympathetic as they were, they stood powerless to do much more than warn him to stay away. Natasha knew she wasn’t safe anymore. He would be back. Time to run. The fact he had turned up on his own intrigued her. Could it be that the other one had lost interest? After a sleepless night, her few possessions thrown in a suitcase and bags, she had gone to ground, again.
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