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But he wasn’t looking at her. He was looking at me, and in his expression was something I recognized with a jolt — the face of a man who had worried about someone for a long time and was now seeing her standing upright.
I nodded, feeling the blood rise in my face.
“Yes. It’s been a long time.”
Valentina’s voice sharpened. “And who exactly is she to you?continue reading …
