CHAPTER THIRTY
The young man in the blue trunks gave me a curious glance then ventured forth as if I weren’t there. “Denise!” he called.
I glanced sideways at the woman I assumed was Denise. She crouched behind the bush, snickering into her hand.
“Hi,” I said. “Looking for someone?”
The man stopped and gaped at me. Denise stopped snickering and gaped at me.…
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