One Late Fee Too Far
My mind went blank. I couldn't process a word.
Up front, Colin, my assistant, caught it. He glanced at me in the rearview, eyes tight.
"Removed?"
I gripped my phone, knuckles white. Waited a beat, making sure I heard right.
"What do you mean?"
"Removed means removed. Thrown out. You don't get plain English?" Winnie Booth scoffed, smug. "This is the top private recovery center in Kinston. Not a charity. No money, we discharge. What, you want us to keep her?"
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