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Chapter 73: Signed Before It Came
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The boy on the doorstep was perhaps nineteen, in a grey Registry coat two sizes too large, holding a cream envelope in both hands as if it might go off.

It was not raining. His coat was soaked through.

"Good morning," he said. "Sorry. Is S in?"

Evan stood with his hand still on the doorframe, where it had been since the first knock, and said the first thing that reached his mouth. "No."

"Yes," said Serena, behind him.

The boy sagged with relief. "Oh, thank God. I have been to four addresses. Th
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