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were already seventy-three comments.
People calling Daniel dangerous.
People saying they always knew I seemed controlled.
People sending prayers to my mother.
My hands began to shake.
“She can’t do this,” I said.
“She is doing it.”
“She almost hurt Lily.”
Daniel sat beside me. “Then we show the truth.”
I looked at him sharply. “No.”
“Claire—”
“No. Not online.continue reading …
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