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Thirty Veterans in Leather Vests Arrived at My Front Door on Tuesday Morning

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Every single invoice from the past twelve months had been altered in the same black ink. The differences were small, sixty dollars here, eighty-four dollars there, but the total accumulated over the year came to nine hundred and twelve dollars.

“George has been overcharging you since last November,” I said, my voice flat.

Arthur did not answer continue reading …

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