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Chapter Twenty — Carson

“Grandma,” I greeted and stood up.

Walking over, I helped her get out of her grey trench coat.

Her distinct peppermint smell never failed to send a shiver of fear down my spine. Just like it did now.

“You have no idea how surprised I am to not get your location out of a sleazy scandal sheet, I must commend you on that front. At least you didn't leave to start a sex cult here. I had a wager with Demmings, guess I lose another hundred dollars.”

Wait, another?

“And a good morning to you too, grandma.”

Coat off, she sashayed over to my desk where she dropped her purse and sunglasses before heading to the corner to pour herself a whisky from the decanter.

With her drink in hand she landed heavily on the chair in front of my desk and crossed one booted foot over the other.

“Well don't just stand

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