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gravel in the driveway.

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with a briefcase,

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too loud for our quiet living room. "Ou

, then at Michael. H

face peeked from

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last month. Flirtatious. And the casino receipt from

ays n

said. Just

r Michael's face.

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care of h

ew you would, Sarah.

a thick wad of cash, and pressed i

gs," he said.

y into my pocket. Refusing

lls to make, work to catch up on

irred, a sm

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again, except for the

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him in

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