Six Sisters and the Blue Ledger on Oak Street

and let them lock me up in the county facility.”

“No one is going to the county sheriff, dear,” I said, keeping my voice as steady as the old floorboards back at the salon. “But the business relationship is over.”

“Then tell Mr. Sterling to sign the rescission paperwork now,” Beatrice said, her shoulders dropping slightly as she took a deep breath.

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