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It was early evening and Laurel almost ignored the doorbell when it rang. She wasn’t expecting anyone and she didn’t like unexpected visits these days. But the doorbell rang again and she had a feeling that whoever was on the other side wasn’t about to go away until she sent them on that route.
One glance through the peephole made her quickly pull the door open.
Laurel stared wide-eyed at the man on her doorstep. What was he doing here? How did he know where she lived? And then she remembered that she’d had to fill out all those forms at his office.
Idiot. She upbraided herself for being so naive.
She didn’t bother trying to force a smile to her lips. “Did I forget something?”
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