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161: The Price of the Name Mercer
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“Now do you understand why your mother lied to you?”

The question stayed in the apartment long after Walter finished speaking.

Kai could still hear the footsteps outside.

Slow.

Measured.

Not rushed like police.

Not loud like loan sharks.

These people moved like they already owned the building.

Kai looked toward the broken doorway, then back at Walter.

“This is insane.”

Walter remained calm. “I know.”

“No, you don’t.” Kai laughed weakly, running a hand through his wet hair. “I was literally deli
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