Chapter 20: Run

“Unit twelve,” Rowan said. “Back door. Now.”

June clutched the cash box. “I’m not leaving my motel to some bargain-bin burglar.”

“You’re carrying the reason they’re here,” Nora said.

That moved her.

Not fear.

Logic.

June’s jaw tightened. “Fine.”

They moved through the diner kitchen, steppin...

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