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I turn towards her. “Yes, kotyonok?”

“What happened to your wife?” she asks.

I stiffen. “She killed herself. Like I told you.”

Jessa blinks, processing slowly. “Why would she do that?”

The truth is so much more complicated than anyone understands. There are layers involved. You ignore some layers and I look like the villain. The predator. You remove a few more layers and the center of evil shifts elsewhere.

But no one knows that besides me and Marina.

And one of us is dead.

I sigh. “Because she knew that if she didn’t do it at some point… I would have done it for her.”


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