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Chapter Forty-Three: Knock, knock?
Josiah Although I was still considered a “person of interest” in Olivia’s case, there wasn’t enough evidence for them to file criminal charges against me, and once Elton showed up first thing in the morning with my lawyer, I walked out of the Prosperity Springs Police Station as a free man. I got my SUV out of the police impound and headed straight to the hospital. I hadn’t slept, showered, or changed my clothes, so I got a few sideways glances as I hurried through the ground-level corridors to the bank of elevators that would take me up to the fifth floor. Elton had already informed me that Olivia was in the trauma ward on the werewolf wing, so I didn’t stop to exchange pleasantries with the medical staff this time. I turned the corner and headed straight for the double doors, pushi
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