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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.

again. “Ugh, I hate

and drop Mandy off first.

at all. She’s really nice. She shouldn’t

worried about Quinlyn, which was

and thunder boomed. By the time they reached the Perry residence, it was pitch black.

walked Cher’s inside. But they entered the

panicked, jumped out of the car, and sprinted through the

aside first, relieved to

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ghost. Quinlyn followed her gaze into the house. A tall, shadowy figure stood in the

the floor. The smell of blood filled the air. Lightning flashed outside, lighting up the knife in Zane’s

storm had passed and the gray sky was starting to brighten up. As soon as Benness walked into the house, he locked eyes with Quinlyn. “What are you doing here?”

was wrapped in a blanket, sipping water. “Just visiting,

anyway.

odds of that were crazier than winning the lottery. But rules were rules, so he didn’t dare cha too much and got down to

hugged Quinlyn with the toolbox in her hand. “Hey, Quinlynt Long time no see. I missed

hadn’t been in touch with anyone lately. Seeing Jolie was a surprise. Jolie,

forensic scientist,” Jolie bragged, slipping on

cool.” Quinlyn

Quinlyn’s cheek before skipping over to the body.

was all over the corpse. Bennett watched this, his head pounding.

Westwood University’s lab, then

her initial check. “The victim’s 36. He

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

description

taking notes, piped up, “Zane’s not the murderer.” She sounded pretty sure, but