My Brother Hid a Recording Module Beneath His Daughter’s Dining Chair
“The first one was under her chair, Elisa.”
“The first one.” She wiped her hand on her coat.
“You make it sound like I planted it.”
“You told her to keep quiet.”
“Because Marcus said it was for work.” Her voice climbed again.
“He said it was just work.”
“So you knew.”
She looked toward the exit.
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