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Daniel’s scream became a whisper.
“You set me up.”
I looked at the ribs, the shining silverware, the perfect table he had expected to rule.
“No,” I said. “You finally sat down at the table you built.”
Part 3
The police arrived before the short ribs cooled.
Daniel tried to perform for them at first. He lifted his chin, adjusted his robe, and said, “Officers,continue reading …
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