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Chapter 33

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POV: Nora

Sera's message was long.

I read it in the car while Elias drove and then read it again when we got back to the apartment and he was making calls in the corridor. She wrote the way someone writes when they have been holding something for a very long time and have finally decided the holding is finished. Dense, direct, no softening. She had been watching my father's case from a distance for years before his death and from closer after it. She had been the one to give the watch to Elia
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