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... her face. Yeah. She still did that. Anything unexpected and she braced for impact. Richard had really done a number on her. Fucking idiot.
Kayla and I exchanged a quick look while Mendy stared at the door like it might bite her. I cleared my throat and walked over, peeking through the peephole.
Huh.
I opened the door.
Three kids stood there—maybe ten, twelve at most—bundled up in coats, holding stacks of cookie boxes. The boxes were still full. Definitely their f ...
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