Damaged Goods -- Chapter 3
CHAPTER THREE
As I drove home, I mulled over the odd behavior of Katie’s sister. I understand why people want to be left alone, but looking up a number for me? To help find a missing person? Seriously
I pushed aside any more thinking about Katie’s sister and her ’tude. It was weird, but that was her problem, not mine. I sped south down New Hampshire Aven…
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