“Millie,” he says in a slow, controlled voice. “I want my phone back.” I let out a hoarse laugh. “I’m sure you do.” “Millie, give me my phone back right now.” “Hmm. I don’t think you’re in any position to be making demands.” “Millie.” “Just a moment.” I slip his phone into my pocket. “I’m going to grab a bite to eat. I’ll be back real soon.” “Millie!”
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