Chapter 37

  KIMANI

  I slowed to a stop, blinking. "All this… for a passport photograph?"

  Evan, efficient as always, adjusted the camera on its stand. "It will only take a few minutes, Mrs. Walker—"

  "Kimani," I corrected automatically.

  "Kimani," he amended with a small nod. "Mr. Walker requested everyth...

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