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CRACKERS

Author: Loe_ells
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CRACKERS

POV: Hazel

I stood in the doorway for a moment.

My mother was behind me and Nikolai was on the phone and the dining room was ahead of me and Celeste was somewhere in this house, probably still at the table, probably still talking to someone the way she always talked to people, warm and present and entirely convincing.

"When did she do it," I said into the phone.

"Mara thinks the piece was filed two days ago," Nikolai said. "Before the meeting. Before any of yesterday."

Two days ago.

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