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... t this."
To the casual observer, she seemed to be signaling Horace not to rile up Martha. But Horace, who had spent enough time with Rosemary, instantly understood the meaning behind her gaze. He got the message loud and clear.
Chuckling under his breath, he threw a defiant glare at the female killer, his posture slouched and rebellious, though noticeably less volatile than before.
"The little mutt sure knows how to obey." Martha sneered as she flicked Rosemary’s bun, pac ...
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