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a long silence, Ryan let out a deep breath.

What settled in his eyes then was not doubt toward me, but a cold anger toward those who had tried to deceive us.

“That’s unforgivable. They lied to me, too.”

He spoke in the calm, steady voice of a soldier.

“So, what can I do?”

Those words saved me.

He believed me.

“You believe me?”

“Of course, Olivia. You’re my continue reading …