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older and learns the truth.”

I looked across the living room.

Noah was wobbling on unsteady legs between Ava and Claire, laughing every time he fell onto the rug. Ava clapped for him like he had won the Super Bowl.

“He will know the truth,” I said.

Rachel was quiet.

Then she said, “Good.”

I had the letter stored with the rest of the legal documents.

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