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“But,” she said, and she leaned forward, “I want to talk to you about something harder than the land. Because the land was never really the question, was it. You knew the land was protected. You’ve known for three years. You let this go on for three weeks anyway. Why?”
She was as sharp as I remembered.
“I needed to know,” I said. “How far they’d go.”
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