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to the drive-thru.”
Gasps rippled through the crowd. Angela met his gaze — calm, unshaken, and utterly in control.
“Are you quite done?” she asked quietly.
Keller chuckled, tapping his badge. “What are you gonna do, call the cops? Hate to break it to you, sweetheart — I am the cops.”
Without another word, Angela paid for her drink, thanked the barista,continue reading …
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