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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.

the sky got gloomy again. “Ugh, I hate this,” Mandy grumbled.

suggested they head back and drop Mandy off

not scary at all. She’s really nice. She shouldn’t be the Evil Judge. She should be the ‘Beautiful Judge. Now I feel relieved?

worried about Quinlyn, which was why

got heavier. Lightning flashed, and thunder boomed. By the time they reached the Perry residence,

walked Cher’s inside. But they entered the house,

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

to

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house. A

floor. The smell of blood filled the air.

police showed up, the 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, celebrating New Year’s. She wasn’t here for

anyway.

The odds of that were crazier than winning the lottery. But rules were rules, so

Jolie was different. She rushed over and hugged Quinlyn with the toolbox in

anyone lately. Seeing Jolie was a surprise. Jolie,

bragged, slipping

Quinlyn nodded.

Jolie nuzzled Quinlyn’s cheek before skipping over to the body.

over the corpse. Bennett watched this, his head pounding. He couldn’t help

a part–time job, going from clinical medicine to Westwood University’s lab, then to the task

her initial check. “The victim’s 36. He died from stab

out. From the struggle marks, the attacker was strong. The victim couldn’t fight back and

hearing that, everyone went quiet. The description of the attacker matched Zane pretty

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