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he asked.
“Yeah,” I said, my mouth dry. “What’s going on?”
“You’re not under arrest,” he said immediately.
I actually felt my knees go weak with relief. “Okay. Good start. Then why are you here? Why are all of you here?”
He exhaled, and something that might have been a smile flickered across his face. “The ring you returned yesterday. It belongs to my continue reading …
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