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Chapter One Hundred Ninety-Two

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Crouched low in the brush just behind the lot, my eyes catch on a sliver of golden fur in the trees above the camper Quinn is standing on. The long branch that stretches out from the massive trunk of a redwood, is at least ten feet up from the roof of the RV. But the damn thing is near...

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