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From an apartment’s window above a café they’d paid the owners to evacuate, Inez could see Mirabelle and Drew, their car perpendicular to that piece of crap the other team was in, perfectly clear. She needed a not-too-distant vantage point to control what was going on: close enough to provide…

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Our lovely fifth chapter! (more…)

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