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Chapter 240

Chapter 240

Cher just couldn’t drag herself out of bed the next day

When Qvinlyn ked when it, Zane dorged the quest, fic caly onlike him threat the s yesterday, he and

Quinlyn wondered, Overdid in Bove Cher &‘t do anything or the didi’s soutie

Cher finally rolled out of bed at 10 am, planning to drag Quinly clothes dingging

Quintyn shook her heard. Toe got plenty of clothes the air

“Too bad. You don’t get a say Cher said farly. “This was the deal with gow legal guardian

Quinlyn thought, Judges can be such a pain sometimes

Zane walked over, patted Ophryn’s shoulder, and handed her a glass of orange juice. He won’t into hogging, so se sapt behind

On the way, Quinlyn got a call from Mandy, When Mandy herd about the shopping trip, she forgal fox say’s warning and rushed over like a rocker.

Mandy took off ahead, while Quinlyn and Cher strolled behind her.

Cher joked about Mandy, “She’s like Elowyn 20. People like her light up the room. They make you feel like the world’s a great place.

“So, partners and friends balance each other out, huh?”

“Partners?” Quinlyn looked up. “What about you and Zane? You’re not just life–skill opposites–you‘ re alike, toot

Cher thought for a second. “Maybe I’m like cold fireworks, and he’s like warm stone. One’s all fath but cold inside, the other’s cool on the outside but warm to the touch

Quinlyn agreed with her.

got gloomy again. “Ugh, I hate this,” Mandy grumbled. “If it now again, my shoes’ll

back and

really nice. She shouldn’t be the Evil Judge. She

been worried about Quinlyn, which was why she tagged

and thunder boomed. By the time they reached the

Cher’s inside. But they entered the house, Quinlyn heard

Quinlyn saw the driver stumble back and fall down the steps. She panicked, jumped

She pulled Cher aside first, relieved to see she

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Quinlyn followed her gaze into the house. A tall, shadowy figure stood in the dim living room–it was

the floor. The smell of blood filled the

the gray sky was starting to brighten up. As soon as Benness walked into the house,

“Just visiting, celebrating New Year’s. She wasn’t

anyway.

lottery. But rules were rules, so he didn’t dare cha too

Quinlyn with the toolbox

lately. Seeing Jolie was a surprise. Jolie, are you working

scientist,” Jolie bragged, slipping

Quinlyn nodded.

before skipping

second she was hugging Quinlyn, the next she was all over the corpse. Bennett watched this, his head pounding. He couldn’t help but

too. Even if it was just a part–time job, going from clinical medicine to Westwood University’s lab, then to the task

check. “The victim’s 36. He died from stab wounds–three of

He bled out. From the struggle marks, the attacker was strong. The victim couldn’t fight back and got overpowered pretty

quiet. The description of

who was taking notes, piped up, “Zane’s not the murderer.” She sounded pretty sure, but as a relative, her word