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... she had been so bewildered by his unpredictable antics that she almost forgot the real reason she came to Chicago.
Daisy didn’t speak, just withdrew her gaze and got into Edward Stephens’ clattering secondhand car.
Driving the rickety car with great ease, the man turned on the stereo and listened to music as he drove.
Daisy sat in the passenger seat, glancing at him through the rearview mirror, cracked like a spider web.
After a while, she slowly withdrew her gaze ...
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