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in the other.
The man who had kissed Sophia’s forehead. The man who had wept at Leonardo’s birth. The man who told Claire she was an angel.
“Mr. Moretti,” Claire whispered. “Help us. They’re inside.”
“I know.”
The rain felt like it stopped around him.
Claire staggered back.
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