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you hand it to her. If she asks for the moon, you start building a rocket.”
Alcott’s face turned pale violet. “Her? She’s incompetent—”
“Where is Captain Thorne?” Rachel asked, her voice steady despite everything.
Alcott crossed his arms defiantly. “I moved him to the basement holding area pending transfer to county. He’s not my problem.”
Rachel’s eyes continue reading …
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