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“I’m more worried about my sister. Finding her.”

“To do what? To belittle her? Yell at her? Aren’t you the guy who got married the night he met someone?”

Remi stepped toward me. “Don’t start that with me. It’s all different.”

“How?”

“That doesn’t matter. We need to find Fiona.”

“We?”

“I need to find her. I need to make sure she’s okay.”

“She’s not at your place. She’s not at my place. She’s not at the gallery.”

“So where is she, Riff? She’s been with you for how long? You say you love her? Yet you can’t find her?”

Now I curled my lip at Remi.

He was challenging me.

Pushing at me.

Questioning my love for his sister.

“Wait,” I said.

I took out my phone.

“She’s not going to answer you,” Remi said.

“I don’t need her to answer me,” I said. “She already did. Not today. Or yesterday.”

“What the hell are you talking about?”

“Got it,” I said as I scrolled up in my conversation with Fiona.

“Got what?”

I nodded.

I felt a small sense of relief.

I looked at Remi.

“I know where Fiona is.”

Chapter Thirty-Nine

RIFF

They called me a hero.

Who is ‘they?’

Those who say it.

I saved Remi’s life.

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