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As we headed out, I noticed she’d tied a scarf around her neck. It wasn’t chilly, and her choice of accessory struck me as odd. “What’s with the scarf?” I asked.

Her expression darkened, her smile replaced by a look of simmering anger. “I can’t bear his mark, Emma,” she said quietly. “He left me fo...

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