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across the table but kept my hand on it.
“A video came in. From Chloe, I think.”
Daniel went pale.
“Of what?”
“Vanessa cutting Lily’s hair.”
He looked toward the stairs.
“Did you watch it?”
“No.”
“Why?”
“Because once I do, I can’t unwitness it. And today I need to function.”
He nodded slowly.
The protection order was served at 9:12 that morning outside Vanessa’s continue reading …
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