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... clean enough to perform surgery on. Which meant, of course, that it was going to lie to me.
The lie appeared as thin, shimmering lines in the air. The word ’No,’ stitched into the very fabric of the space, so faint you only noticed it after you bumped into one and the room tutted at you like a disappointed aunt.
Valeria hummed, a bright, dangerous sound. "How many invisible fences can we poke before it writes us a ticket?"
"Let’s not find out," I said. "Read first."
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