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Wants me and twins in her office
Tomorrow. 9am.
Join us?
Me:
I’ll pick you up at 8:30.
Tell twins to meet you there.
Lalelei:
K
That feeling of dread returned. If the lawyer wanted to meet Celia and her boys, it meant Octavio left something in his will. Knowing that cocksucker, it was probably some sort of “fuck you” letter from the grave.
I wouldn’t put anything past him at this point.
Even dead, Octavio managed to ruin hundreds of lives.
Or, as I’ve come to think of them,hundreds of murder suspects.
