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corner booth, heads bent close together.
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corner booth, heads bent close together.
My first thought was that they were dating, and a surge of betrayal rushed through me. But then Jessica pulled out a leather bag and unzipped it. It was clearly stuffed with cash. She slid it across the table to Richard, who took it with a nod.
I pushed through the door without thinking, marching toward their continue reading …
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