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told me not to let panic choose for me.”
“Panic is not choosing,” Silven said. “Your mother is.”
Lenora turned on him, ready for a fight.
But he was watching Kora.
“She goes,” he said. “With Matteo. In another car. In and out. No stops. No one tells the office where she’s staying. Papers signed. Back here.”
Lenora stared.
“Are you both insane?”
“No,” Kora continue reading …
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