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But one minute passes, then two, and Nora still hasn’t gotten around to turning over the first page. Given how bad her hands are trembling, I don’t think she’s read more than the first line of the first page, actually.

“V-Viktor…”

“Nora.” My palms massage the backs of her arms as I nudge her forehead with mine to make her look at me. “Breathe, ptichka.”

“It’s my parents, isn’t it?” Her hands are n