Nikos POVThe corridor outside the ceremony room was long, pale, and hushed.Nikos closed the door behind them, and the sound of the room disappeared almost completely.Irene stood a few feet from him with her coat still on and her hands still clasped. Her eyes were doing something different today, and he noticed it immediately.“You said twenty minutes,” she said. “Start talking.”“I think you’re the one who needs to talk,” he said.“You came here for a reason. Tell me what it is.”She looked at him. “You know what it is.”“I know part of it. I want to hear the rest.”She was quiet for a moment. Then, “She married him. Katrina. She stood beside that man for twenty years while I was living in a flat in Edinburgh.” She took a breath. “She knew about me. I know she knew, and she married him anyway, built a life on top of mine, and now he’s dead, and she gets to stand in a room full of people and do it again, and everyone applauds.”“She married Richard,” Nikos said carefully. “Not my fa
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