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... the day a hundred different ways—but my head wouldn’t quiet down. Every time I thought I was close, the images returned: her voice in that conference room, the glint of her badge, the stunned silence in my team’s car ride back.
By the time I finally gave up and sat up in bed, the clock on my nightstand read 7:58 p.m.
That was when I heard it, her voice downstairs. Soft, composed. Talking to Aline.
My chest tightened.
I stared at the bedroom door, the sound of her ...
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