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materials to leave, Emmett lingered. “Chen—I mean, I don’t understand. We thought—everyone thought you were—”
“Dead?” I supplied calmly. “Missing? I’m neither, as you can see. I simply chose a different life. I hope the same is true for you.”
“Phoebe and I—we got married,” he said, like this was information I needed or wanted. “After the divorce was continue reading …
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