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here.”
Robert Harrison didn’t yell. He didn’t need to. His questions had the precision of a scalpel.
“Clare, when did you last have a meaningful conversation with your sister?”
“I… we talked at Christmas.”
“About what?”
“Just family stuff.”
“Did you ask about her work?”
“She doesn’t like talking about work.”
I laughed. Actually laughed.
“That’s not true. You’ve continue reading …
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