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Chapter 81

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Curtis

“Come on, Curt. That’s the front desk. The car is here.” Doren smiled at him, half-hanging through the doorway. “They’ve moved it out back though because there’s a crowd out front. I guess word got out that we were staying here and you know how it is,” Doren mock-flipped non-existent long hair from his shoulder and shook his head like a diva, “they just can’t get enough of me!”

“Yeah,” Curtis snorted. “And if they loved you as much as you love yourself we’d all be millionaires by now.” He lowered his voice. “Just give me a minute here, Doren. I’ll be right out.”