Chapter 8
I released my grip on the pepper spray in my pocket, took a deep breath, and walked toward the man standing under the streetlight.
As I got closer, I could see the paper cup in his hand. I accepted the coffee he offered—a steaming caramel latte, sweetness level exactly how I liked it.
He didn't ap...
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8. Chapter 8
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