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After Leah left, I sat at my desk, trying to work. After fifteen minutes, I knew it was useless. Every time I tried to focus on something for the museum, all I could think about was the call I’d had with a potential donor earlier. Our budget required public support, but no one was ever going to contribute to the museum until the murderer was caught.
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Donors, Deception & Death (Dogwood Springs Cozy Mystery, #4)
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