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“Some will,” Vanna said. “But now they’ll know the cost.”
Vanna folded the paper back with the practiced tenderness of someone who had learned to treat paper like a living thing. She could have burned it; she could have sold it to one of the factions that trafficked in memory. Both options promised profit, safety, or the slow erasure of consequence.
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