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The Dead Man Texted Me After The Will Reading

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had a sticky note on it.

Charge it. Pin is your birthday.

I looked up.

“Who sent that text?”

Mr. Sherman took off his glasses again.

“Manny Cobb.”

Marcus’s face twitched. “Who the hell is Manny Cobb?”

“Private investigator,” Mr. Sherman said. “Retired Broward Sheriff’s Office. Your grandfather retained him six months ago.”

“For what?” my father asked.

Mr. Sherman continue reading …

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