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man, yes, but still a man.
She’d seen him laugh at jokes, be kind to restaurant staff, tip generously. She’d watched him send anonymous donations to children’s hospitals.
He wasn’t just a monster.
He was complicated.
And now he was dead because of her.
A knock at her door made her jump.
She moved to the peephole carefully.
A woman stood outside—someone she’d continue reading …
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