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stepped away.
“Nathan,” I said softly, “are you all right?”
He did not answer right away. Instead, he walked to the nightstand. He opened the top drawer and took out a small key, holding it for a moment as if it carried far more weight than it should.
My breath caught.
He unlocked the bottom drawer, opened it, and turned to face me.
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