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Chapter 10 The Woman Who Finds Things

Author: Ryco
last update publish date: 2026-10-21 18:17:57

Fifty-two days before the apocalypse

Tamsin Kade met Nessa in a wholesale loading yard and handed her a dented steel mug.

“Coffee?”

“Is that a question about what's in it?”

“You always were difficult.”

Nessa drank. It was coffee, unfortunately.

They had worked together during the delivery company's first difficult winter. Tamsin could find replacement packaging, a driver with the right license, or the actual person answering a warehouse telephone. She charged for her time and never confused fri
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