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82|You Can Ask Me

~Elijah~

After cleaning up, I fed Rory a late lunch of ramen, her request. As I watch her finish her food, I dread asking her what truly happened last night, but we have to talk about a lot of things, including Tauri, and about her mom.

“You can ask me,” Rory said, without lifting her gaze from the steaming bowl of noodles. We sat across from each other at the breakfast bar. I had a cup of untouched coffee in front of me while he sipped her orange juice. “I killed him. Start from there.”

I reached for my cup of coffee, took a sip, and laid out my questions. I don’t follow whatever script I’ve written before. Her love for me didn’t change; I’m sure of that.

“How did you know who he really was? The magic he used was a s

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