The Wife He Paid to Leave

The cab smelled like pine and somebody else's cigarettes. I didn't cry.
I sat with the toolbox on my knees and watched Pryce House go small.
End of Chapter 9
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The cab smelled like pine and somebody else's cigarettes. I didn't cry.
I sat with the toolbox on my knees and watched Pryce House go small.
End of Chapter 9
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