“Nah. I’ve got my hands too full with Amelia. I don’t need a day job, as well as a night job. But! I did sit here, stewing on the fact that you were still in jail, and brainstormed some revenge ideas.” She strutted back to her table and pulled out a folded piece of paper from her purse. I took the paper from her, unfolding it carefully, while glancing over the top at her. When I gazed down at the list, I had to stifle a laugh. “Good to see you used your time this afternoon productively.” I started reading off the items. “Number one. Blowup William Reed’s car.” “I like that one,” Augie called
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