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enough to trust for a while or disposable enough to use before they planned to cut him loose.”
Lenora turned.
“Those are both terrible options.”
“Yes.”
“And which one do you think he was?”
Silven’s gaze moved to the photograph, then the brass key.
“I think he started as one and became the other.”
That hurt in a place Lenora had not prepared for.
She turned continue reading …
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