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as an anticipated acquisition. The phrase he had used was in the statement.

The old lady can’t hold on forever.

Linda made a small sound.

I looked at Craig and felt no more need to interpret, to be generous, to search for charitable explanations. There it was, clean and ugly. Not concern. Calculation.

Craig’s face went red.

“You went digging through my continue reading …