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“Play nice,” she murmured. “I wasn’t going to kill him,” I muttered back. “But a little light stabbing might teach him some manners.” “Focus on the job. I’ll trip him when we get inside,” she promised. “That’s real friendship,” I told her.
Killers of a Certain Age (Killers of a Certain Age, #1)
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