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Arthur answered before I could speak.
Vivien looked me over carefully, like someone evaluating a threat.
“How lovely,” she said.
But the way she smiled sent a chill through me.
Several weeks later, while I was reading to Eleanor, the hospital called.
The moment I saw the number, fear rushed through my body.
“Ma’am,” the nurse said, “we need Noah back immediately continue reading …
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