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never learn. In a city, arguments blend into traffic. In Ashford, every silence had witnesses.
Ryder looked at the invoice on the counter, then back at her. “Ma’am, you approved the estimate.”
“I approved a reasonable repair.”
“This is a reasonable repair.”
“Not in this building.”
“What’s your name?” she asked.
“Ryder Callaway.”
“I’m Victoria Sterling.”
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