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Anna whistles. “Let’s hope that’s enough to keep him silent.” “If it’s not, I’ll kill him.” I feel her looking at me for a quiet beat. “I think you’re joking. I’m not sure.” Anna downs the rest of her prosecco. “A hint of danger. I like it.”
The Paradise Problem
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