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... to Fenchest. Actually... I know who tampered with the car."
She could probably guess who it was, too.
But there was no proof.
"Who?" Claire Grant’s brow furrowed.
Actually, she had a suspect in mind, but she didn’t know if it was the same person Natalie was thinking of.
They looked at each other and spoke at nearly the same time.
"Felix Finch."
"Felix Finch."
Claire Grant’s back went rigid. She nearly lost her balance, grabbing the ...
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