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Chapter 6

Auteur: Michelle
By the time Nico's birthday dinner began, my plane was somewhere over Montana.

I landed in Seattle after dark, called my parents from baggage claim, and took the airport train to campus. No Escalade waited at the curb. No driver reached for my suitcase. I dragged it uphill to the dorm myself, sweating inside the waterproof coat Mom had insisted I wear.

My room was narrow enough that I could touch both beds if I stretched out my arms. The window faced a brick wall, the mattress squeaked, and the
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    The recording ended, but Nico kept staring at Mark's phone as if Ivy might take back the last sentence."Play it again."Mark hesitated before pressing the screen. Ivy's voice filled the front drive for a second time, calm and final. Behind Nico, the quartet kept playing inside the ballroom while guests talked beneath the chandeliers, unaware that the only person he had been waiting for was already somewhere over the country.Nico took out his phone and called her. The call went straight to voicemail. He tried again, then grabbed Mark's phone and dialed from that number. It went to voicemail too."Find out which flight she took," he said. "Tell the crew to get the jet ready.""The jet stays where it is."Vito Moretti stood in the open doorway. His black dinner jacket was buttoned, and his expression hadn't shifted, but the two guards nearest the steps moved aside without being told.Nico closed his hand around the ring box. "She left without telling me.""She returned your ring, turned

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    When I got home, I moved my flight up by four days.Dad changed the oil in my old car so Mom could drive it while I was gone. Mom packed a first-aid kit and three pairs of thick socks into my suitcase because, according to her, Seattle existed in a permanent state of freezing rain. None of us mentioned Nico. We talked about my dorm address, when the scholarship money would clear, and whether I owned a jacket that was actually waterproof.The Morettis carried on as if nothing had changed. A few days later, a black envelope arrived with an embossed gold crest and an invitation to Nico's eighteenth-birthday celebration. The dress code was formal. My assigned seat was listed at his right hand.I had always been the first person to wish him happy birthday. When we were kids, I hid clue cards around his kitchen and sent him on ridiculous scavenger hunts for his present. Once we were old enough to drive, I took him to the seawall at midnight and made him wait for sunrise with me. Nico never a

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