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Chapter 33

Maybe it was her distrust with her ears or the gun pointed to her face, and she hoped he pulled the trigger. Perhaps it was how her mother's face suddenly looked sober, avoiding her gaze, or even how Anna's mouth dropped open like a goldfish.

Who am I?

"Dad," Anna's sober voice was curious. "Dad...

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