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Ass-lickers the both of them.
“Doesn’t Valentina have connections to the elite in New York?” Cynthia asks, and I nod my head when it hits me. Son of a bitch! I stand and move to the desk to grab my laptop.
I open the lid and type away, and find pictures of Valentina with various socialites in New York, one being Curtis Black. I look at the time stamp and that picture was taken and posted eighteen months ago. That was when Cass was still with him. Surely Cass would have known who she was. She would have met her before. But then again, in this picture, Valentina had dark hair. She was a little bigger and wasn’t as tanned as she was now. It is like she has changed her style to grab my attention
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