“Tell me you didn’t go to Colonial.” “We didn’t go to Colonial,” Lia replied without missing a beat. Dean stared at her for a few seconds, then turned to me. Clearly, I was easier prey. “You went to a college campus knowing that a murder had just been committed there, wearing two-fifths of a dress and looking for people who might be connected to the killer?” “If it’s any consolation,” Michael told Dean, “I went along for the ride.” Dean went very still. For a second, I thought he might actually hit Michael. “Why in the world would that be a consolation?” “Because,” Michael replied, a glint in
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