Two Minutes Dead, One-Eyed Barnaby Alive: When Family Love Becomes a Bill

stared back with his one eye, unbothered, as if he’d seen enough humans like her to know exactly what she was.

I stepped outside and pulled the door closed behind me.

“Doing what?”

“Living like a runaway teenager.” Her voice had that special kind of disgust reserved for anything that can’t be controlled. “Russ, you made Chloe’s life a circus.”

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