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Avery? That’s gross.”
“He’s not blood,” I said quickly. “He’s my mom’s friend. We just called him uncle because it was easier when I was a kid.”
“Oh,” she said, tone changing. “So what’s the problem?”
“What’s the problem? He’s the head of the organization. As in actual crime. And my mom is going to kill me.”
“Do you love him?”
I closed my eyes.
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