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Since It Started With Me

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Jade

I walked the thirty blocks home.

I needed the cold and the movement and the particular noise of a city that had no interest in whatever was happening inside my head. I needed enough physical distance between myself and that stretch of Park Avenue sidewalk to think clearly, and I needed to do that thinking before I got home and let the silence of my apartment turn everything I had just witnessed into something I could rationalize away.

Hayes had known from the beginning.

He had known that Q
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