Your Last Lie to Me! {Book One}
she asked the beggar who usually stood idly by the door, but all he did was rattle his cup, indicating that he wanted coin.
“God fucking!” she sighed, then smiled passive-aggressively as she fumbled her pockets to get her wallet. “That’s fifteen ritts, now talk!!”
The pee-smelling man smiled, then opened his mouth.
-No tongue??-
“Oh for…can you point?” she asked, but the man just smiled and then shrugged.
-Oh, for fucks sake!! Not one damn competent being in this *****-
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Annabelle was anxious as she approached their hideout. It was dead quiet, which on most nights meant that they had eit
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