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... ly felt it.
The woman you killed.
Those words wouldn’t leave me. They echoed through my head again and again, louder each time I thought about them.
I staggered toward the far end of the garden, stopping by the pool. The water shimmered. My reflection looked back at me—pale, tired, broken.
I thought of Deborah.
That name alone was enough to drag me years into the past. The young woman who worked beside me... brilliant and stubborn. The woman who smiled eve ...
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