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... e storm. "Whatever you have to say better be important, Lorraine Anderson, or I will rip out your tongue myself."
I didn’t flinch. I was too tired. Too hollow.
"It is important," I said, reaching slowly into my pocket. I pulled out the bloodied strip of fabric, now dried and stiff in my hand. "This was in her hand. The girl they murdered."
Kieran’s gaze dropped to the fabric, but he didn’t reach for it yet. He tilted his head, his expression unreadable.
"She was a ...
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