The Incredible Mrs Callahan | Monica F Mapa

Agosto parked their car a few blocks away. Agosto swung one arm as he walked, the other hand was stuffed into his pocket, jangling his keys almost like a nervous tic. He led the way with Lucy following closely behind, and behind her, Esmeralda. The sidewalk was generous and wide that the three of them...

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