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Sara
At my accusing words, Nora flinches but doesn’t look away. “So you do know about the list. When I first read your name in the papers, I wondered if that’s what brought you two together.”
“You mean if you’re the reason he broke into my home to torture the location of my now-deceased first husband out of me?” I ask sardonically, and Nora winces again.
“Is that what happened? I hoped that maybe Peter spared you, or at least…” She drops her gaze. “Never mind that.”
“She wanted to contact you, you know,” Rosa says, leaning forward. “When we first realized who you were, Nora wanted to reach out to you and warn you about Peter.”
I stare at Esguerra’s wife. “You did?” It wouldn’t have helped George—Peter would’ve eventually tracked him down anyway—but maybe if I’d had advance warning
