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loomy manor and into the city for "retail therapy." They were in a boutique

spered, nudging her. "The

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k

red dress off the rack. Backless

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otion erupted ou

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froz

the curt

utique, looking disheveled. He was drunk

" Elsie shouted

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raised his han

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later. They dragged Jed o

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rowned.

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. She looked out

loading zone, was the black SUV.

see him, but

was w

e. He had been following he

But as she walked out of the store with the re

din watched Elsie exit the stor

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ghost of a smile touched

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his eyes. "If I'm nice to her, she'll get