“What are you doing here?” I couldn’t believe he’d come back to this place willingly. He cast a quick glance at the watchtower, like it made him nervous. “It’s a do-over.” “A what?” “A do-over. You weren’t here the day I was released and you should have been.” He looked over his shoulder. “Although I’m not going to ask them to let me in and then let me out the gate again. If you really need me to, I could try, but I don’t know if they can. I obviously won’t pass a background check.” “No, god, don’t go in there.” One corner of his mouth lifted in a smile. “Good. Grace, I’m so sorry. I doubt I
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