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Chapter 0067

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Aldo

I leaned against the hood of the old Corvette, my gaze fixed on the soft line of trees around the lake as I tried to clear my mind. Lately, my usual distractions—guns, fighting, and cars—weren’t working.

My mind kept drifting back to …

The slight rasp of a throat clearing dragged me back fro
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