Confessions

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"Mr. Malone, why are you here?" Kimberli questioned. Mr. Malone didn't reply right away as a mischievous grin played across his lips. He gave her a once over, with his cold-blue eyes, as if he were trying to re-familiarize himself. It had been a while since they'd last spoken, but she hadn't forgotten how unsettling he could be. Yet so much had changed since their last encounter. She was no longer considered to be a guest, he was, and she refused to be intimidated. Noting he was taking his sweet time to answer her question; Kimberli crossed her arms and raised a brow. To give him her best, "Don't mess with me," stare. He clicked his tongue, as his self-satisfying smile stretched even wider. "John called me earlier this morning. He said you two had a run-in with Rob. I'm here to help saf

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