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“Sir, your mother called, asking you to go home for a family dinner.”

We just left Tara’s apartment. Olive still hated me. I wouldn’t be surprised if the next thing she threw at me would be a hand grenade.

“Ask or demand?”

Chuckling, Nites looked at me through the rearview. “You know Mrs. Sh...

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