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over Daniel’s shattered mug. A piece cracked beneath my shoe. I stopped close enough that he could see my face clearly beneath the warm porch light spilling through the open door.
“No, Mason,” I said. “Putting you in a cage won’t bring them back. Nothing will. That is a truth I will carry every day for the rest of my life.” I held his gaze. “But you continue reading …
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