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... nds folded so tightly they might as well have been trying to hold a secret.
The silence in the room wasn't the peaceful kind—it had weight, like a thunderstorm holding its breath.
Across from him, his father, Aaron, leaned back in his chair, arms crossed not in defiance but in that peculiar way people do when bracing themselves for something uncomfortable, as though folding themselves up could somehow make them smaller targets for truth.
"Ethan," Aaron said, at last, his ...
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