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Chapter 87: You’ve Seen a Lot Lately
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... My fingers wouldn’t stop twitching in my lap. I hadn’t said a word since we left the station.
Dominic’s hand rested on the steering wheel. I could feel his eyes drifting toward me now and then checking, like he always did, in that quiet way of his.
My thoughts kept spiraling. Over and over again, back to that moment. That glimpse of ink on Mr Blake’s wrist. That snake.
The exact same tattoo Scarface had. And Baldy.
And now Mr. Blake.
"So," he finally said, ...
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