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Some afternoons she lingered there, watching dogs tear across the wood...
Author:
Blake Pierce
Book:
A Trace of Death
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Some afternoons she lingered there, watching dogs tear across the wood chip–covered ground after tennis balls. But not today. Today, she walked
( Blake Pierce )
[ A Trace of Death ]
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