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CHAPTER 317

Cori

Duke taught me crazy eights. We played for several hours until we were both cheating so badly we couldn’t stop laughing and the game became ridiculous.

“Thank you,” I said after we had the deck put away.

His expression questioned my statement.

“You took my mind off everything and I enjoyed playing cards. It’s not something I would normally admit to. Thank you,” I repeated.

He gave me a quick hug. Duke grabbed my hand and pulled me up from the bed. He then lifted the side of the mattress and hydraulics did the rest. Underneath there was a trap door. Duke moved the lever that kept it locked and pulled it open. I could only see darkness down the hole.

“Escape tunnel,” he typed into his phone. “Exits in the garage.”

“Good to know, I guess. Your grandfather was paranoid.”

My phone chimed.

“For a reason.” He didn’t share what that reason was.

We went upstairs to eat and Duke opened the front door and a few vents I hadn’t noticed in the ceiling. They drew the cooler outside air inside w
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