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CHAPTER 16

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Leslie turned slowly toward the driver.

The interior of the SUV was dim. The kind of dim that exists in expensive vehicles, deliberate, designed, the soft dark of a space that has been engineered for privacy. The passing streetlights moved through the windshield in slow intervals, and each one illuminated a different fraction of the man beside her.

A jaw.

A hand on the wheel.

The line of a shoulder.

She could not see his eyes.

He kept them on the road.

“I’m sorry,” Leslie said again. Her voice
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