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shake upside down until money falls out.
“Then wire it. Same account as before. I’ll text you the routing number. Martinez said if I don’t have it by Friday, he’s giving my bay to somebody else.”
The back door swung open. Noah peeked out, hugging his backpack straps. He didn’t say anything. He just watched my face like he was reading weather.
I thought continue reading …
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