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... nicked. That was what unsettled me.
They were quiet. Flat. Said with the kind of certainty that comes after panic has burned itself out and left something colder behind.
For a moment, no one moved. Nonna’s hands tightened on the arms of her chair. I felt it without looking, felt the way her body braced, like she was already preparing to shield Katya from whatever came next.
Katya didn’t look at either of us. Her gaze was fixed somewhere past my shoulder, unfocused, as if ...
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