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that I don’t want to remember?”

“Of course you don’t,” Fitz agreed. “Remembering means going

back to that stinky little cell. And it means we’ll have time to stop

whatever horrible plan you’re a part of.”

Alvar shook his head, and when he turned to Sophie his eyes looked

pleading, begging her to understand what he was trying to say.

And she did understand. At least a little.

“You don’t want to be who you were,” she guessed.

Alvar nodded, swallowing several times before he asked, “Have you

ever woken up from a nightmare that felt so terrifyingly real, you

wanted to cry with relief when you realized it was over and you didn’t

have to live those horrors?”

Sophie stared at her right hand, shuddering as she remembered the

way the bones had shattered. “Not really. My nightmares are all

flashbacks of things I’ve been through.”

“And how many are memories that Alvar was a part of?” Fitz asked

her. “At least half, right? More?”

“The part of me that did those things is gone,” Alvar insisted.

“Yeah, well, the part of you that’s left still needs to pay for what you

did,” Fitz told him.

“I already am—don’t you get that?” Alvar asked, raising his voice

for the first time. “Do you think I don’t see how much pain I’ve

caused? How you and Biana barely look at Mom and Dad because of

me being here, and how often I catch them crying after you yell at

them? Did you know Councillor Oralie broke down sobbing when she

explained what the Neverseen did to Councillor Kenric? She looked at

me like . . . I might as well have been the one to burn him alive.” He

glanced at Sophie as she wrapped her arms around herself. “Do you

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