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Chapter 42: Leo Meets Him

Author: Kim castro
last update publish date: 2026-06-10 14:18:20

He didn't know who Charlie was. He just knew he was tall and that he had the same nose.

The meeting was not planned. That was the first thing I need to say clearly, because everything in my life for the past five years has been planned with the kind of deliberateness that leaves very little room for accident, and I would not have chosen this particular convergence of logistics as the moment for this particular introduction. I had imagined it differently, in the way I imagined everything I could
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