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- At 7:45 PM, Liora stood before her mirror, the black dress clinging to her body like a second skin. The pearls at her throat felt like a collar. She looked like she was going to a funeral.
- Her own, perhaps.
- She told Leander she had an emergency meeting at the hospital—a colleague needed coverage. He'd kissed her goodbye, told her to drive safe, to call if she needed anything.