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tell them this is wrong. Tell them—”
But Ethan wasn’t looking at Nathan.
He was staring at a photo on his phone, probably one of Daniel, seeing the resemblance he’d been blind to for 24 years.
“The cheekbones,” Ethan whispered. “The eyes. God, he has Daniel’s eyes. How did I not see it?”
“Because you didn’t want to,” Elizabeth Richardson spoke from table continue reading …
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