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"I need a favor.”
A favor? Karen crossed her arms over her chest. She had to be dreaming. There was no way that after three months of silence the Punisher would be standing in her kitchen asking for a favor. “What kind of favor?”
Frank rubbed his temples. “I need you to help me find my dog.”
Bookmarked by Matissemodel
15 Apr 2017
