Chapter 48 The face behind the Mask

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ARIA

The sudden silence in the office was so absolute I could hear the faint, rhythmic ticking of the antique grandfather clock in the corner.

Barrister George stared at me. He looked as if all the air had been violently sucked out of his lungs. His hand, shaking uncontrollably, fumbled...

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