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Chapter 15

“What do you mean, a bouquet of flowers?” Adam asked Jesse, while pacing back and forth.

“What do you think I mean, dumbass?” Jesse hissed back, a tinge of humor in his voice. “When I got here, it was sitting in front of the door.”

Saturday morning was already off to an interesting start. Adam hadn’t slept well, again, and when he arrived at the pawn shop, Jesse told him that there had been a bouquet on the doorstep of the pawn shop. A part of Adam hoped that it was for Jesse, but he knew immediately upon hearing about it that he was its intended recipient. But still, there could be a chance that he was wrong . . .

“You must have a secret admirer, Jesse,” he joked anxiously.

“I’d hope not,” Jesse replied, “seeing as your name is on it.” From behind the counter, the taller man pulled out the gift in question, and Adam stopped in his tracks to stare at it.

In a wrap of light blue papier-mâché, the bouquet contained the two flow
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