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I Received 100 Yellow Roses While My Husband Was Away On Business—The Strange Number Of Flowers Made Me Call The Police

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crashed into each other inside me.

“Then whose are they?”

Kellan paused.

“They belong to Amos.”

The name meant nothing to me.

“He was a detective,” Kellan continued. “He worked the original case with your father.”

My father’s former partner.

Kellan sat across from me and quietly lowered his voice.
“Your father suspected Amos before he died, but he never found continue reading …

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