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Chapter 80: The Aftermath in the Press

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By the next morning, my name was everywhere. For the first time, it was attached to the truth.

I know what the coverage looked like because Sofia sent me a summary at seven fifteen, which was before Leo had fully woken up and before the pancakes had been made and before the ordinary morning had fully asserted itself over the extraordinary previous day. She sent it with no commentary, which was the correct editorial choice, because the coverage did not require Sofia's commentary to be understood
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