The next morning, I called the number on the sign. A realtor named Denise answered. “I’m interested in the house on Hawthorne Lane.” “The one across from the Hayes …
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PART 2 — The House Across the Street Read More Vanessa appeared on my porch the following Saturday. She had a folder. That was never a good sign. “I’ve been thinking.” I smiled. “Dangerous.” She ignored that. “Your pie …
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For several seconds, nobody spoke. Julian stared at me. Chloe stared at Julian. I fastened my seat belt. Then I placed my bag beneath the seat in front of …
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