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... question. Her mouth opened as if to say something, but then she closed them shut, tightly, so that she would not speak.
The need to rip the truth from her swam through my voice. I wrapped my hands around my chests so that I could stop myself from wrapping them around her neck and wringing the words out of her.
"Mia-"
"Marie," I snapped. "You were the one who made that identity," I hissed at her. She flinched, taking an unconscious step ...
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