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CHAPTER 51: GRACE

Author: Ike Mercy
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Nobody spoke for a long moment.

The cafe held the four of them in its warmth. The woman behind the bar had disappeared into the back room at some point. The street outside the window was doing what Geneva streets did in the early morning, moving quietly and without urgency, completely indifferent to what was happening at the corner table.

Grace sat with her hands flat on the table.

Not folded. Flat. The gesture of someone making themselves visible. Offering no concealment.

Elena looked at those
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