“Hey, lady, what’s your rush? You gonna turn into a pumpkin or somethin’?” the taxicab driver asked as he tucked the fare and tip in his top pocket. Charlotte King chuckled as she slammed the car door shut. She dashed… — Laurie LeClair Copy Share Image
“measures. She’d live up to her part. Once the distraction of getting her eldest stepsister engaged was over, then all Charlie had to do… — Laurie LeClair Copy Share Image
“and who controlled the purse strings, to release her stronghold on” — Laurie LeClair Copy Share Image
“Hey, lady, what’s your rush? You gonna turn into a pumpkin or somethin’?” the taxicab driver asked as he tucked the fare and tip… — Laurie LeClair Copy Share Image
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