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CHAPTER 188: THE NEWSPAPER UNDER THE DOOR

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POV: Leo Ashford

"Tell me it is not true," Alexei said. "I would like very much for someone in this house to tell me that."

He stood in the front hall with the newspaper held out in front of him like something he had found dead on the lawn. He had not taken off his coat. Rain ran from his hair down the side of his face, and he did not wipe it away. The hall was wide and warm, hung with family photographs, and every one of them seemed suddenly to be looking at him.

Vivienne came down the last
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