CHAPTER NINETEEN
I sat in the shadows, recovering my composure. Was I being ridiculous? Or had I been followed?
My phone jangled to life. My eyes snapped open, and my head nearly hit the ceiling.
The caller ID said it was Jinx. Ignore or take?
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