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Chapter 133 A Good Sign.

Bowen rushed at Amara like a race car, hands stretched out with the utmost intention of harming her, but before he could reach her, his face collided with a fist.

Tobias, the owner of the hand, had managed to stop Bowen, and was now standing between him and Amara.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

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