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For several seconds, he said nothing.
Then quietly:
“How do you know about that?”
I stared at him in disbelief.
“That’s your concern?”
“Emily, listen—”
“No. You answer the question.”
He rubbed both hands down his face.
And suddenly I knew.
Not suspected.
Knew.
Because innocent people don’t react like that.
Finally, he sat heavily onto the couch.
“We were seeing continue reading …
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