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Wriggle

Sawyer

“Good morning, Seraph.” My father says, kissing me on the forehead like I was a small girl again. I missed my father while he was serving time in prison for gun running. It was short-term because he has a rich, influential family member who made sure the time spent being caught was a brief stay.

               “Morning, Daddy. You should have told me you were getting out the other day. I would have picked up or sent Carmen.”

               “I know, cherub, but I had something to do when I got out.”

               “Something like the pedophile dirty ex-cop. I got him fired Daddy to where he wouldn’t be able to work again,” I let out a frustrated sigh sitting at the table ac

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