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” he said when the line connected. “Off the books. Six years old. Mother’s a nurse at Carney. Nobody else knows.”
Vincent Callaway’s voice answered.
Old.
Measured.
Cold enough to make silence feel dangerous.
“That is interesting.”
“He’s hiding her from the family.”
“We get the kid,” Marcus said. “We put him on his knees.”
“You will not move tonight,” Callaway continue reading …
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