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# She Was Buried Beneath the Snow. He Was Buried Beneath the Truth.

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you.”

“She did that night.”

“I called her a liar.”

“About what?”

Claire hesitated.

“I found letters from Malcolm Hale.”

The room seemed to tilt.

“What kind of letters?”

“Love letters.”

I stood so quickly that the chair struck the wall.

“You’re mistaken.”

“I know what I read.”

“Margaret hated Hale.”

“People often hate those who know their secrets.”

“She would have continue reading …

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