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job is to buy more glue.”
A small laugh escaped her.
“You promise?” she asked.
“I promise,” I said. “If anybody tries to send you away for being yourself, they’ll have to get through me first.”
“And me,” Landry added from the driver’s seat.
“And me,” Miller said from the front passenger seat, scrolling through her phone. “And about twelve federal agents continue reading …
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