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Retirees with sun hats, dads still in tool belts, moms with toddlers in tow, the book club ladies who knew everybody’s business. Even Lily showed up—Pine Hollow’s librarian, quiet and dangerous like a book with a polite cover.
I took the mic. Public speaking’s easy when somebody’s trying to steal your life. “Evening. We’re going to do this clean. continue reading …
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