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pocket, was active. I was not Elijah Barnes. the husband anymore. I was Elijah Barnes, the operator. I was going undercover in my own life. I walked to the front door and unlocked it. The smell of lavender and bleach hit me instantly. Beatrice kept a clean house.
She scrubbed away dirt just like she was trying to scrub away her sins. ‘Honey, is that continue reading …
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