The Buyer Derek Chose Was Already On A Watchlist

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The Moment Everybody Stopped Chewing

Derek saw my face change, and his grin slipped a little.

Just a little.

“What?” he said.

I pushed my chair back. It scraped the hardwood hard enough that both kids looked up from their rolls.

“Who did you sell it to?”

He laughed again, but the sound had more air in it now. “A guy. Off Marketplace. continue reading …