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A waiting game
Minutes stretched into what felt like hours. Ethan paced back and forth, his frustration mounting. Finally, another officer appeared—the one who arrested Julia at the wedding. “Mr. Harper?” he asked. Ethan nodded eagerly. “We understand this is a difficult situation for you to comprehend,” he began, “but your wife has requested not to see you. She’s also asked us not to disclose any information regarding her case at this time.”
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