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the case in 2075.”
William looked at Catherine, then at me. He saw the strength in my jaw—strength I inherited from both of them, actually—and something in his expression softened.
“What do you want?” William asked quietly.
“Apologize to her,” Catherine said firmly. “And then leave.”
William was silent for a long moment. Then he sighed, a deep, weary sound.continue reading …
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