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Sophie

The next morning, I found Atlas in the library. He was reading a book that looked much too complicated for a four-year-old. I sat beside him.

"Dad is investigating the people following the tutors."

Atlas turned a page. "I know."

"How?"

"Mom told Selene."

I frowned. "How does Selene know?"

"She was standing nearby."

I laughed. "Of course."

Atlas closed his book. "What did Dad find?"

"Nothing yet."

He considered that. "Then he hasn't found the important part."

I looked at him. "How do yo
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