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he sat down heavily and rubbed both hands over his face like a man already drowning.
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“Before you were born,” he said slowly, “I was engaged to a woman named Claire.”
“My mother?” I whispered.
He nodded once.
“Until Leonard came along,” Julian interrupted sharply.
The name hit me immediately.
Leonard Hale.
Even I knew that name.
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