Chapter 66 Chapter 66

Saturday morning I woke at five forty-seven and went to the rink.

Declan was there at seven with two cup of coffees.

He looked at me when I came in, a full look, the kind that read everything.

"Restored," I said.

He nodded once with a quiet version of relief.

We sat on the bench.

"Nineteen days," ...

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