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"I don’t think he’s going to call me," the sterofoam cup was almost empty and the distant sound of the alarm reminded me that it was time for work

"His lost"

"You only say ’cause you’re onna hit the shower and thanks for the coffee"

"That’s all you want me for"

"You know me so well, Freddykins"

This was one of the reasons I loved being a journalist The sheer pleasure of writing and going undercoverfrom a family with five over protective brothers and a junkie for a et in sites on the Redfield’s engagee edition Saunders," Mr York had said His tone was strict, though his underlying excitement was hard to hide This was the story of the month and he didn’t wantat the far back of the overly expensive restaurant thanks to the publishing house My notepad and pen was already out to get the info I needed

"You alright Allie?" Max’s voice from the ear piece startled me a little