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He’s not,” I tell myself. The lie freezes in the winter air, falls to the ground like snow. I kick at it with the toe of my boot.

I let out a slow, careful breath. “I’ve been thinking . . . there might be something of my father’s inside the vault.” I don’t want to tell her I was following Liam, but this is true too. And I’m almost shocked by how easily the confession rolls off my tongue, as though I had always meant to tell Caro.

Others in the room are listening now. Though I can’t see it, I can feel it.