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“Letters,” Genevieve said coolly, “prove nothing whatsoever regarding paternity.”
“No,” I said, and I felt something hardening in my chest, something that had been soft and trusting for forty-four years.
“They don’t prove paternity.
They prove that someone actively intercepted my personal mail for six years.
They prove that.”
Oliver tried to step into the widening gap between us.
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