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stolen,” he said. “Filed a police report.”
“You didn’t mention her name, though,” I said.
“No,” he admitted.
“Why?”
“She’s still my wife,” he said weakly.
“She’s not pregnant,” I said.
“What?”
I told him about Rachel’s messages and the screenshot.
On the other end of the line, I heard him go completely still. Then I heard a grown man begin to sob. Quiet and continue reading …
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