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the counter had shocked him!

“Miss… you need to sit down,” he muttered, gripping the edge of the counter.

My stomach dropped.

“Where did you get this?”

“Is it fake?” I asked, worried.

He let out a shaky breath.

“No. It’s… It’s real.”

Before I could respond, he grabbed a cordless phone with trembling fingers and hit a speed-dial button.

“I have it,” he said continue reading …