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Chapter Thirty Two

"You're an FBI agent?" I gave him an incredulous look.

"Yes, ma'am," Ezra said.

I looked at Flint and Scott, trying to see if there was any hidden joke in this but they appeared to be serious.

"Maybe you're lying to me," I said.

Ezra reached for the back pocket of his jeans and produced a badge. He let me inspect it for a minute. "Maybe the badge is fake too."

He chuckled. "Agent Flint and Scott would vouch for me. If that's not enough, I can try to get in touch with the Bureau head in Virginia which may take some time."

I stared at him for a good few seconds deciding that my rage had overpowered the relief of being alive and not having to die at the hands of a psychotic murderer. "I would have died of heart-attack; did that possibility ever cross you, Agent Wolfe?"

"I apologize for that," Ezra said giving me a smile, not having even a twinge of remorse.

"I need answers starting with why you are in Woodville's imp

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