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paused. "Miss Marsh, my brother had a daughter. She was taken from the family records when she was less than a month o

vement in the cold

he continued. "I know that sounds invasive. I'll explain everything in person. But I need you to understand t

ut something. A delivery bike cut through the intersection. Every

ty minutes ago," I said. I don't know

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about my

oice was steady but there was something underneath it. Not pity. Something more careful than that. "I don'

h floor were lit. My old life was still up there going on without me and

dress," I said.

w I wouldn't drink. Clara Wei had been my best friend since university. She was sharp and direct and she had never

he said, putting the mu

e he was dropping off a package. Clara listened without interrupting, which was unusual for her, and

out. That's the only thi

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ectly," she said slowly. "T

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more than everything the Cole fam

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my eyes. About the small gaps in my childhood that I had always filled in with reasonable explanations because the alternative was too large to sit with. My father

re. Now it felt like a map I had bee

ade you aware of your posture just by looking at it. Glass and steel and the quiet authority of old

that came from decades of being the most powerful person in every room he entered. He looked at me the way

e said. "I noticed it the first

y voice even. "You said there were th

rranged for you to disappear from this family. Someone who knew exactly who you were and what you

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