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I had set seventeen places in the dining room.
White linen.
Red napkins.
Silver polished until I could see my tired face bending back at me.
Candles in the center.
Handwritten name cards beside every plate.
Laura.
Michael.
Fiona.
Their spouses.
Abel Ward did not rush toward us. That was what I remembered most clearly afterward. He didnât overturn his chair, shout threats, or chargeâŠ
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