Chapter Twenty Seven
I ducked down low so the man wouldn’t see me. My heart thundered, trying to make a break from my body and this bizarre twilight zone it landed in. How had Big Joey gotten out of police custody, never mind how he’d regrown his tongue?
He couldn’t have.
There was only one viable explanation. Twins. The man who’d just threatened to skin e…
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