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Chapter 0046

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Aldo stood. “All right.”

I led the way through the restaurant lobby and out into the parking lot. The cool night air whispered across my cheeks and my short heels clicked against the pavement of the parking lot.

I stopped around the side of the building, where I thought we might have the best cha
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