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020 - The Two Women

Author: Gift Patrick
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-03-29 23:36:32

One minute passed. Then two.

The officer opened his mouth to speak, but Tahlia cut in smoothly.

“Yes, she’s right. We went to Bloom’s Bar to have a night out.”

She gestured lazily, then sniffed, her expression hardening. “That man, Jeremy, or whatever name he’s using latched on to us there.”

“Pookie—”

Jeremy tried to interrupt, but Tahlia shot him a glare that could knock that thought right out of his head.

“Don’t,” she warned. “He’s asked me for money three different times. Always large
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