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Chapter 0675

Helma was dead sure the guy riding shotgun was hiding something.

Perhaps Shirag was too.

She flashed another photo. "Seen this woman around here that night?"

It was a picture of Neve.

Shirag did not even flinch. "Never seen her."

He was getting antsy, a slight frown creasing his brow behind his glas
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