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“I’m not letting you go, Freckles. I’m just not. You can call it a business arrangement, an affair, a kidnapping, some kind of midlife crisis. But whatever you call it, you’re mine. And I protect what’s mine.”
“You know what you’re getting into, right?” he asked. “With the Mulvaneys, I mean? You’re literally about to enter the snake pit.” Jericho’s smile turned rueful, giving Atticus a look that made him wish his pants were looser. “That’s alright. Turns out I’m a snake charmer.”

