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with a bottle of whiskey open and a glass in his hand.
Rosa walked in without knocking.
For the first time in 15 years, she did not ask permission.
“Boss,” she said, “you just fired the only person who got the girls to speak again.”
Dominic did not look at her.
He took a sip of whiskey.
“Get out, Rosa.”
“Fourteen months,” Rosa said, her voice shaking but continue reading …
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