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second phone was tucked behind a stack of folded shirts in Daniel’s bottom drawer. I sat on the edge of the bed and turned it on.
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second phone was tucked behind a stack of folded shirts in Daniel’s bottom drawer. I sat on the edge of the bed and turned it on.
That alone told me everything.
The messages went back over a year. Hotel confirmations. Photos I made myself look at, all the way through.
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