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He went very still. Nobody had called him that out loud before. The name sounded like something stolen and returned with damage around the edges.
She held out the envelope. “I found these in Mom’s desk.”
Vanessa said her name again, sharply.
Mia kept her eyes on Walter.
“They told me you didn’t want us,” she said. “They told me you couldn’t handle being continue reading …
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