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Third POV

Harper stared at the target in the distance, her fingers gripping the handle of the gun. She felt a little sweat trickle down her palms, making her grip a little unsteady.

She knew Wyatt was right behind her, watching her every move with golden eyes as sharp as a hawk's. He was her mat...

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