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colder.
“Who?”
“Vice’s men. Parking structure. They boxed us in with two cars. I got one, but they already had a third. I’m following signal now.”
Lenora’s hand went to the table because the floor could not be trusted.
Kora.
Her reckless, brilliant, infuriating daughter.
Her baby.
Gone because danger had learned the shape of her life too fast.
Silven ended continue reading …
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