41. Lynne

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41 LYNNE I couldn’t sleep. I lay in bed, trying to process this new reality, and wondered where Connor had gone. He hadn’t come to bed, hadn’t slept, hadn’t spoken since his mind-blowing confession. I wasn’t at all sure I wanted to go with him in the morning, but I knew he wasn’t going to give me a choice. I didn’t doubt for a moment that he would carry me out of Egypt bodily if I refused. He was convinced they—whoever they were—would kill me to take our baby. I’d never seen him like this before. I felt as though I didn't really know him. I found myself remembering when Darcy asked me how well I knew the man I'd married. I wondered if he knew something I didn't. The man I married…are we even married? Is it legal? You’re married in the eyes of God. I tried to make sense of it all, bu

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