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made sure it was binding. They’d signed. I’d signed. I’d stapled it into the back of the black ledger I used to track their expenses.
“Silent partner,” Daniel had said, hugging me so tightly I could feel his ribs through his t-shirt. “You’re our guardian angel, El. We won’t forget this. We won’t forget you.”
But they did.
Ding.
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