Chapter 6

I took the pages out of her hand.

"What are you doing!"

"Taking a look."

A printout, four pages. Letterhead and a signature on the last one.

I flipped back to the front.

"It's dated March eleventh of last year."

"That's right." Presley jumped on it. "In black and white."

"Odette."

"Here." Od...

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