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purse. The confidence of a woman who’d only ever seen the performance and mistaken it for the whole show.
“You picked up what I threw away,” I said quietly. “If you think you found gold, keep it.”
Anthony’s smile vanished. A muscle moved in his jaw.
He took a step closer and lowered his voice until only the two of us could hear it.
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