“I don’t follow directions from you, Miss Black,” Vivian said. “My client wished to see you released, and went through a great deal of trouble to make it happen.”
The sceptical Julia furrowed her brows and huffed, considering this whole situation had the fragrance of heated cow patties. No one ever gave a shit about her well-being before. So, why would that change all of a sudden?
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