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the hell is going on?”
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Chloe wiped her eyes with trembling fingers.
“The week I disappeared,” she said softly, “two men came looking for you.”
I frowned immediately.
“What men?”
“Debt collectors.”
I laughed in disbelief.
“That’s impossible. I don’t owe anybody anything.”
“They had documents,” she continued. “Legal contracts. Business filings. continue reading …
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