Lauren had made it all the way through the house and was helping herself to the contents of the fridge by the time her brother realised she was there and came to find her. “I’m not being screamed at so I assume I’m not interrupting and Holly is out,” she said, still with her head in the fridge. “Did you put a tracker on her or are you just following the trail of credit card receipts?”
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