They’re in my office every other day, breathing down my bonnet about when it’s going to be ready
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Oh, and I take issue with the notion that we’re forced to steal. For me, it’s a passion.” He opened his hand and dangled from it a small locket on a silver chain
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It was a lie. I would never have left her behind.
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But after a moment she jerked her head up. “Why aren’t we dead?” A shudder rattled through me, involuntary. Maybe we are.