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“Excuse me? A word, please,” I growled. “Of course. I’m all ears. What’s up?” the man asked, seeming genuinely thrilled that I wanted to talk to him. I scowled. “Alone.” He brightened even further, leaping to his feet.
The Mercenary and the Mortician (The Silent Hollow, #1)
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