Chapter 48 Her husband

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The ceremony dragged on in a haze of celebration and other things in between, every word feeling like a chain tightening around my chest. Harlan’s blood had been hastily mopped from the aisle, but dark stains still marred the marble, and the metallic scent lingered under the flowers. Guests sat...

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