HIS MINI BEAR
he whispered, his voice barely audible.
"I thought so too until I saw him," I confessed.
"No! That's fucking impossible. How can a dead person come to life?" he exclaimed, still reeling from the shock of my revelation.
"It was never proven. Everyone assumed he died because no one saw him coming out of the burning car," I clarified.
"Wait a fucking minute! How do you know all this?" he demanded, his brows furrowed in confusion.
"When the old hag apologized and made contracts with you all again. It was suspicious," I replied, my gaze flicking to my phone in bewilderment.
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