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Ohio dark and the pale reflection of the Christmas tree in the window behind us.
Claire said, “I still hate that I didn’t answer you when you asked if you were on the deed.”
“I know.”
“I knew something was wrong. I didn’t know what, exactly. But I knew enough to be afraid.”
I thought about that.
“Fear makes silence feel like safety.”
“It wasn’t.”
“No.”
She continue reading …
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