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we find that out too,” Ava said.
Marisol looked up. “I want to help.”
Carmen’s eyes hardened by instinct.
Marisol did not look away. “Not to earn anything. Not to rewrite anything. If there was another baby, I need to know too.”
Rafael studied her. Then he nodded once.
“All right,” he said. “We start with the truth.”
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