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An amused voice asked.
“Gómez.”
I felt the air get stuck in my chest.
“Ah... you do remember my voice, so romantic...”
“What do you want?” I asked trying to sound cool.
"I have a message for you, Hardy,” he said mockingly.
"Send it by FedEx,” I growled my answer, Abbie looking at me curious.
"Listen, you fucking moron, I told you Arthur Ward wasn't clean wheat, although I didn't think he'd be able to sell his own granddaughter to a nut."
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