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... sleep.
He blinked at the ceiling, momentarily disoriented. The tiny, unfamiliar room, the stiff mattress beneath him, the faint scent of old wood—all of it came rushing back.
Right. He was at Dawn’s home. Genevieve’s home. He reminded himself. As her driver he needed to think of her now as Genevieve not as Dawn, so he wouldn’t slip up.
His stomach growled louder.
Jamal exhaled and rubbed his face. He hadn’t eaten dinner last night. He had not realized just how ex ...
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