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CHAPTER 16: CONFESSION

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He didn't start immediately.

She had expected him to start immediately — had braced for it, had arranged herself on the armchair across from the couch with her feet flat on the floor and her arms crossed and her face doing the thing it did when she needed it to do something reliable, the composed, attentive expression she used when a patient was about to tell her something that was going to require her full clinical presence. She had her notepad of facts. She had her ordered questions. She was
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