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“These women paid well. They tipped well. They made me very comfortable, financially. So, as long as they weren’t killing each other in my salon, I didn’t care what they did.” I grab another slice of pizza and plop it on my paper plate. “Well, lucky for you the murder didn’t happen at Glow then.” Detective Sanford raises his brows.
One of Us Is Dead
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