The Locked Door

“Do not move,” Yara said.

“I am not going to move,” Kira said. “I am going to sit down.”

Yara heard a chair scrape on concrete.

“Kira—”

“He is not going to open that door,” Kira said. “That is not what this is.”

“You do not know that.”

“I do know that. I have known him since he was eleven.” He...

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