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... growing more anxious by the second. She needed to know. Needed to understand what had truly happened to him.
She did not remember him ever telling her how he died.
But now, as Daniel himself reflected on it, something in his expression shifted.
Something uncertain.
Something incomplete.
"I... don’t know," he admitted quietly.
Anna blinked.
"You don’t know?" she repeated, disbelief evident in her voice.
It made no sense.
How ...
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