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pent years learning the smallest changes in his face: the tightening of his jaw when he was angry, the slig
w tha
d thoug
g at a man who had just been accused of a terrible crime or a man wh
ou just say
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k you h
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ed. "This is yo
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mach t
riddles," I snapp
acknowle
ad discovered, they were still speaking around me as though
ed betw
home tha
na look
ng in her expression changed. The sharpness faded, rep
there to
head. "I
es
remember
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plain it
ckered towar
ward. "You don't get
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sixteen years to do that, and you have us
oug
andro. Not
olded piece of paper. It was old, its edges yel
d it ou
re Alessandro
the elegant curve of the letter B and the way the writer
ers wen
er be told whi
e sentence
ust
written on my
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seemed
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dn't answer
rse than any lie sh
paper harder
me three days
ckly. "No, my mother died befor
rrected softly. "That doesn't mean you
bled b
ro caugh
olently that his ha
t tou
ss his face, brie
ask him to tell me this was all some horrible misunderstanding. I wanted the
something about
at making a cag
e's lying,"
id no
at him,
k at me and tell
es met
can
were barel
ed to destroy so
ore either of the
in the
ce. "Bella, there are things about th
ing things in the order
ing to pro
at? My o
om
home? The boy who was buried? How many people am I supp
a's eyes
ght my a
" I as
at Alessa
s head once
aw
did
she had been gather
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t happened in
eath
nothing to me, yet a sudden, terri
ell
kne
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fingers again
ssandro move
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, I could almost hear a child's voice c
it va
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was
ked as if he'd
ispered, "Yo
st-" I swallowed. "
you hear?"
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asn't enti
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't let the
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ar that?" I
r wh
his face.
ad ever told my husband
t call m
d to Valentina. "
head. "Not unt
ws w
a's lips
door bu
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have a
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ntered the
ing is
s,
did they
ard he
a step toward
uched. The cameras went
n mi
icant until I notic
d gone
s it?"
ook he
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at the pape
hallway behi
you've starte
Get everyone to the east win
rd disa
hand, but I stepped away
you going
ut who's i
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his isn't
r is my
t, neither
e a small,
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wed him
told me it needed renovation when we first moved into the estate. Later, whe
many of my question
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end stood a
as o
o abruptly that I ne
this room
dn't
past his
against the wall, surrounded by shelves filled with old
een sitting t
sk lay a
before I could make
ssa
him, with a bruise beneath one eye. His arm was wrappe
mo
small scar cutting th
o had no
at the ph
one i
silence gave
up the
andro wasn't. He looked exhausted, his g
omeone had wri
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d it
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essandro whis
ly hea
ng had shifted
er aft
ht on the g
beneath the old fig tree
bright, mischi
close and aske
etween us, Bella, whic
bered l
ling him it was
bered t
child's secret, the kind you carried for
membered
ig tree had a scar th
began t
lessandro
d to hi
e met when we
di
you were the
ression
mu
ou
photograph, th
wer
. "You don't understand
explai
el
boy beneath
id no
r was alr
d away
sense, of feeling drawn to a man whose childhood storie
istencies I had dismiss
boy whose face
y, someone had convinced m
kiss?" I
with something I had n
e
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struck th
ad been tol
e I had never been
I was only now be
n at the pho
the date stampe
ken two weeks
ted m
e marry you if you k
you had f
started aski
emories would co
ou lov
scaped before
had finally asked the one thin
" he
to beli
the wor
whatever name he had stolen, whatever truth h
pposed to require t
hy did
e broke
e you remembered Luca,
m went
d at my
ha
night. You saw what our families had done. You w
tears gathering
ou out o
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that he wasn't sup
to
that the wrong bo
but his words had
ory tore throu
ell
on the
on his
ped around something up at me with
ed you wou
backward in
ro reach
n't move quickly e
osed around
ou have to understand that you were a child.
him throug
d they d
ned hi
ng through t
ards s
to the floor and cove
. Someone yelled that the intruder was in the west
ndro's phon
ed at th
his expres
t is
dn't
second time, then sl
ssan
the screen
tained a photog
down the middle, and surr
d into it was
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ame was a d
ust
hotograph, the se
protecting the
message
at she promised
he words unti
al message
't from an un
ct saved in Alessand
time to bri
o stopped
ked a
been dead for
was what he had
ate, someone who knew every secret we had bu
sandro's phone wit
is alive,"
't look
s voice hollow. "
derstand something ab
he dead were ne
re often the ones who had
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