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Chapter 50: The Mother's Letters
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POV: Lena Moretti Naomi told us on a Sunday morning. She came to the brownstone for breakfast, which she'd been doing every few weeks since the trial ended. Not as security. As a friend. The transition from one to the other had happened gradually, the way all real transitions happen, not through a declaration but through the slow accumulation of shared experiences that outgrew the professional framework that originally contained them. She sat at the kitchen table with a mug of coffee and watched Sera eat scrambled eggs with her hands and said, without preamble, "I'm leaving Blackthorn." Ezra set his fork down. I stopped wiping egg off Sera's chin. The kitchen went quiet except for Sera's enthusiastic chewing, because babies don't observe dramatic pauses. "Not because of anything wrong," Naomi added quickly. Reading our faces. The professional in her still calibrating communication based on the audience's response. "The war is over. The prosecution is complete. The security threats
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