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Joelle certainly hadn’t given Dallas the benefit of the doubt. And look where that had gotten her.
Dallas shook his head. “I’m sure I handled a knife or two during my time at Rocky Creek.”
“Yeah, we all did,” Clayton admitted. “I remember for a while there you kept one under your pillow when Webb was gunning so hard for Declan.”
That brought the old memories flooding back. Joelle hadn’t known about the knife, but she did know that Dallas and the others were often put in positions where they had to protect Declan. What Joelle had never understood was why Webb had had it in for Declan. And why Declan had never seemed to be able to back down even when Webb was basically assaulting him.
“You got a look at the knife?” Clayton asked, and it took a moment to realize he was talking to her.
Joelle nodded, but when she didn’t say more, Dallas huffed. “If you know whose knife it is, now’s the time to tell me.”
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