”“Could have been,” I admitted. ”* * *They make too much noise, he decides. Nothing was in good enough condition to give to a homeless shelter. And he was going to pay me.
”“Come on, Tawus,” Fabbro begged him. There’s a leather holder I made for you. And we liked each other’s families. The city’s murder rate had exploded in the last few years.
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