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chapter 177

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Emily's POV

"That is his building, the one with the blue awning, I have looked at that address so many times tonight I can see it when I close my eyes." My voice came out smaller than I meant it to, standing on a Chicago sidewalk at seven in the morning with a letter in my coat pocket and my whole chest full of nerves.

We had landed two hours earlier, exhausted, wired on airport coffee and adrenaline, Vanessa's forty eight hour favor ticking down somewhere behind us like a clock we could not se
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