S. L.  Gordon

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“Again?” I asked evenly, slowly rounding on Vince. “You lost her again?” He’d been off fetching ice cream for Sadie instead of watching her. Vince stared at the note like he couldn’t believe it was real before answering through a clenched jaw. “That girl is surprisingly duplicitous.” “You keep underestimating her,” I said, already dialing the guard at the front gate.
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