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at me.”
Silence. Then Owen’s voice, tiny and broken. “They’ll be mad.”
William’s stomach dropped.
“Who will be mad?” he asked, though he already knew.
Owen’s breathing hitched. “They said I can never tell.”
William’s blood went cold.
He forced his voice to stay gentle, even as something inside him sharpened into a hard, focused edge. “No one is going to continue reading …
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