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Cold metal clicked around her wrists.
Helen gasped. Arthur stepped forward. “Hold on. There’s been a mistake.”
An agent turned toward him. “Stay where you are, sir.”
Evelyn turned, moving fast, straight toward me. She grabbed my arm like it was the only thing keeping her upright.
“Beatrice, please. Tell them I didn’t know. Tell them I was continue reading …
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