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“Which is exactly why you should have told me.” Now both
You know I never say anything I don’t mean.”
when what I should be seeing is you and our future. Not our past.”
he was male, and he’d been married for over twenty-five years. And that last part was key. The more married a guy was, the more pliable he tended to be.
For now, anyway. This could definitely be to our advantage, if we play it right.” “So tell me how to play it.”
It made him wonder again why it was in this cemetery, of all places, that the newest victim was hidden. Everything about this felt contrived. He couldn’t shake the feeling they were being set up.
Abby savored the flavors in her mouth. It was like she’d been eating in black-and-white for the last year, and now she was eating in Technicolor.
“It’s not a hobby, it’s my job. And killing is a sport,” the kid said with a grin.
That, and she was being eaten by a rat. An extremely large, disgusting, pink-tailed rat.
