‘It is Yol—’ She broke off abruptly, her face collapsing into an expression of acute consternation. She killed a man who was squatting outside of a freezing brick shanty on the southern edge of Chicago as he waited for his dealer. I needed a man the worst kind of way—a man I could keep for at least six months. I’ve never seen her quite so sure of herself.
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