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“Vanessa.”
“What?” she said lightly. “I’m talking generally.”
Of course she was.
General Hail leaned back slowly in his chair. He had the expression of a man deciding whether to intervene or let someone keep digging their own grave.
I surprised myself by answering before anyone else could. “Funny,” I said calmly. “I always thought family was supposed continue reading …
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