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DAISY
I was on my third drink when Valerie slid into the bar stool, next to mine. She let out a labored breath and signaled to the bartender for a glass of tequila.
”You're late,“ I said with a smile. It was supposed to come off as a tease, but Valerie was oddly in no mood for jokes.
“Blame it ...
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34. Who he really was

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