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air changed.
Rafael’s eyes lifted sharply. “You received them?”
Marisol nodded, shame crossing her face. “Celeste brought them to me. She said you had found me somehow. She said if I answered, you would drag me back. I was afraid. Angry. Proud. I burned the first two.”
Carmen whispered, “Of course you did.”
Marisol touched the envelope. “I couldn’t burn continue reading …
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