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Chapter 171 Slow as Molasses

Abby

“Shit!” I call out, tossing the soggy spinach into the trash. “Wet. All of it.”

My ingredients got wet from the mini-flood—almost all of them, at least. I’ll have to buy new ingredients, and in this city, driving is slower than walking. Before Anton or John can utter a word, I’m already bolti...

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