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Chapter 0045

“Well, I sure don’t trust Gerry,” Anja chuckled, “or Jack…”

“Yeah, that’s definitely not one of Jack’s many qualities,” D said and handed Anja the bag with the two loaves of white bread. “Can I give this to you for right now? I’ll just say Hello, drop off my salad and then I’ll cut my bread.”

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