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Chapter 14: The Legal Pad

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They sat in Nina's apartment with the takeout going cold on the counter and the truth hanging between them like smoke. Marsh told Cruz who Nina was. Cruz told Nina who he was. Nobody raised their voice. That was almost worse.

"You're a cop," Cruz said. He said it flat, the way a man says a thing he's already figured out but needs to hear spoken aloud to believe it. He looked at Nina, and she watched him put it together, every moment, every night, every time she'd ask
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