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... inn’s hand stayed in a tense fist against his thigh.
When they finally rolled into the compound, Winn swallowed, throat burning. He realized with a heavy drop in his stomach that he was dreading this moment more than anything he’d ever faced. Saying the words out loud to his mother meant sealing them in reality—pressing "confirm" on a horror he’d been refusing to accept. Sylvia was dead. Gone. Snuffed out. Gone. Forever.
It made no sense.
The butler opened the doors. The ...
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