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Chapter Twenty-Four: The Jacket

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The temperature dropped overnight. By six-fifteen, every surface on the estate was edged with frost. The gravel on the driveway was frozen solid.

Nadia looked out her bathroom window, thinking briefly that she should find her heavy coat before going downstairs. She didn't look for it.

She had been awake since five-thirty, turning over a name she had seen on a board paper Caiden left on the kitchen counter three days ago. She hadn't meant to read it—she had put the paper back the moment she re
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