Will regarded her. “You know her?” he asked. She nodded. “We met last spring.” Will’s eyebrow shot up. “Don’t give me that look,” she told him. “She was in Thunder Bay burying her grandmother. We ran into each other. I didn’t seek her out.” “How long have you been here?” he asked. Alex remained quiet, and a look crossed his face that said he knew the answer. “So you arrived on the shipment with her days ago, and you, what?” he continued. “Spotted her and decided to roll the dice and stay hidden to see this play out with her and me?” She folded her arms across her chest, a satisfied smirk on
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