I caught Sanchez and Hobart out of the corner of my eye walking up the driveway. “Believe me, I know. And don’t worry, I won’t be here long. A night or two, tops,” I said looking up at him. There was no way I could stay here any longer than that. I walked past him and up the steps to the front do...
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