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Chapter Forty:

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Aurora's POV

"Find me for what?"

Nadia's voice is too loud for the small room. I do not have an answer. The locket is still in my hand. The photograph. The word. My mother's handwriting on something that has been hanging around Nadia's neck for fifteen years, safe, one word, one child, not Nadia, but someone else.

"Aurora," Nadia grabs my arm. "What is happening?"

I look at her, really look.

She is terrified. Not the kind of fear that comes from being caught. The kind that comes from realizing
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