Six unedited sentences from the upcoming Part Twenty Four of You Will Find Your Way
This is not remotely an appropriate time.
Dallas looks at Giselle, who just shrugs.
“Well,” she draws the word out for a breath. “What do you want to know?”
Luke’s eyebrow cocks up and he looks a little like he’s about to yell at them, so Dallas shrugs and amends with, “I mean, where do you want me to start?”
“The beginning, would be nice,” he snaps. “They ran DNA. The arm they found was yours.”
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