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... is Miguel shifted, adjusting my bag over his shoulder. "You sure about this place?"
I glanced at the house, at the broken fence and the peeling paint, at the window with its cracked glass.
No.
I wasn’t sure about any of this. But what choice did I have? I didn’t know Mateo was poor though. He always looked well put together every time we met.
I straightened my shoulders. "Yeah."
He studied me for a moment, his usual arrogance now gone and his expression wa ...
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