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fifty-seven

“Max’s picking Oscar from the hospital,” Ross said the next morning at breakfast.

“Good. Where are we on Arabella’s death?”  Ajax asked as he piled his plate with bacon.

“Tricky one. No busted windows, and the door was fine so she knew who killed her. Weirder, she was killed with a knife. Maybe it’s...

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