“Don’t answer it,” Bianca said.Daniel looked at the screen. The phone kept ringing in his hand, Reeves’s name on the display, and she watched his face do something she recognised from her own mirror, the calculation of what it cost to not pick up versus what it cost to pick up, run so fast it was almost invisible.“If you don’t answer he knows you’re with someone who told you not to,” she said. “Answer it. Say nothing that confirms you’ve spoken to anyone. End it fast.”He looked at her. Then he answered.“Victor.” His voice shifted into the register she knew from their marriage, pleasant and managed, giving nothing away. “I was going to call you later.”She could not hear the other side. But she could read Daniel’s face and Daniel’s face was doing the thing faces did when something unexpected was landing and the person wearing it was working hard not to let it show.“I’ve seen the article,” Daniel said. “Yes.” A pause. “I understand.” Another pause, longer. “That’s not something I c
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