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As soon as her car passed the city limits of Boulder Bay, California, the gravelly voice on the message she'd received last night came alive in her head. Again. "Your father was innocent. Evidence is at the club."
Passing by the familiar shops on the cobbled main street of the seaside village actually hurt. It was the memories. The quick surge after so many years of blocking them. The blur of them in Charly Hillier's mind nearly made her miss the turn to the Boulder Bay Country Club.
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