Andreea Andries

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What are you, twenty-two? Rothstein had asked him. Twenty-three? That was a good guess by an observant man. Morris had been twenty-three. Now he’s on the cusp of sixty, and the years between have disappeared like smoke in a breeze.
Finders Keepers (Bill Hodges Trilogy, #2)
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