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Chapter Forty-I Didn't Do Anything

The folding chair that Jacob spent the night in was pressed against the jail entrance that was housed in the farmhouse basement.

I wasn’t under arrest, not yet, but I’d rather sleep on a cold metal cot than spend another second under the roof of the house of pain that my husbands made for me.

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