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Chapter 30 — The Question She Answered

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I didn't answer him the way he wanted.

I could feel what he wanted. It was in how close he'd stepped, in the little tilt of the recorder, in the hungry patience of someone who has asked the one question that can't be taken back. He wanted me to flinch. He wanted me to say *how dare you*, or to cry, or to run for the car. Any of those would make a clip. Any of those would make the story his.

I took a breath. I looked past him at the wall of cameras, the dozen lenses pointed at my face, and I und
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