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he went into the girls’ room before bedtime.
They lay on the bed holding hands.
“Girls,” he said gently. “Daddy has something to say.”
No response.
But he knew they were listening.
“Miss Elena is coming back. Daddy found her. Daddy apologized. She’s going to come back.”
Lucia turned her head for the first time since the night she said she hated him.
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