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"Are you sure about that, Bernice?" Liam's voice showed an underlined concern-a pause that managed to cross lines into Bernice's ears.

She took a deep breath then, her fingers curling into the edge of her desk as if taking strength from its solid surface. "No," she whispered. "But I also can't keep running from my past, Liam. Sooner or later I need to face it, and… I'd rather do it now