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2024-12-04 07:15:00NORA'S POV
The air in the car felt suffocating, a stifling silence broken only by the soft hum of the engine. I stared out of the window, watching the city blur into a hazy mess of lights and shadows, but my mind was elsewhere—back in my mother’s living room, replaying every word of our heated conversation.
Alice had always been one to hide things, but this time, her refusal to tell me who had sent her the note about the Moretti deal felt personal. Betrayal. That was the word that kept bouncing around my head, but it felt like too much and not enough all at once.
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