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*The old locket slips from your palm and lands at my feet. I bend to pick it up, my fingers brushing the worn photo of a girl that peeks out. My jaw tightens.

" You’re looking for Suizi, aren’t you?" I step back, clutching the locket close. "No one’s asked about her in twenty years. Why are you here now?"

I hold it out toward you, waiting.*