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41“No,” Pat agreed. “Garner started wondering if maybe another party hired the sniper to shoot Jeff.” I should’ve been pleased. But something was off in Pat’s tone. I moved my elbows. Wrapped my fingers around the chair arms. “Garner set his minions asking if someone else wanted Jeff dead,” I said. “He tasked some deputies to talk to people at the facility,” Pat confirmed. I realized where Pat was going. Sourly, I said, “My name popped out of their mouths.” “Yep. Garner backtracked through the last week of Jeff’s life. Bella Hinton is a name he recognized.” I grunted. “He’d seen it in the report on the deceased’s activities prior to death. Jeff fired me only forty-eight hours before he was shot.” “Several staffers remembered Jeff said you were mad as hell when you left. Two also m

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