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“We’re very persuasive people,” Boris told her. “You just gotta ask the questions right. Go home, Soph. We need to finish up here and get you moved out. I’m tired, honey.” “This is all wrong. I feel like an accomplice,” mia replied, shaking her head. “I don’t like it.” For f*ck’s sake … She hadn’t been too worried about being an “accomplice” when she pointed out ava’s place earlier. Little late to be complaining at this point in the game. Enough. “Really? You don’t like it? Personally, I don’t like the idea of the next kid getting r***d just because he isn’t smart enough to hide on the fire escape,” Boris said, stepping slowly into her space and backing her toward the wall. “How ’bout this? You go ahead and feel guilty about being an accomplice, and I’ll go ahead and keep doing your
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