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CHAPTER NINE: Ethan Meets a Stranger
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2026-03-14 16:58:56
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Adrian was already waiting when I walked in, exactly as I knew he would be.He was standing by the window, jacket off, sleeves rolled to the elbow, looking out at thecity the way he does when he is holding something carefully and trying not to let it show. Heturned when he heard the door. He looked at my face. He didn’t ask how it went. He justpulled out a chair.That, I thought, is a man who has learned something in seven years.I sat down. I set my bag on the floor. And then I told him everything.Not the edited version. Not the careful, sequenced briefing I had given Daniel in pieces overthe past weeks. All of it. The portrait in the restaurant hallway, the young woman standingbeside a teenage Adrian with his grandfather’s hand on her shoulder. The old familyacquaintance who went quiet when I asked her name. Elena. The daughter she had, raisedin a city she named her after, never knowing her grandfather’s name. My mother. Lucas froma different father entirely. Me.I told him
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