Chapter 832:

“Sophia?”

“What are you talking about?”

Chris’ words caused another wave of murmuring in the room.

A faint change passed over the faces of some older guests and art collectors as soon as they heard that name. Hearing it seemed to stir something deep in their memories, as if old stories had suddenly come back to life.

After a brief pause, though, they dismissed the thought with a shake of their heads. Surely it wasn’t her. Most likely, it was only a case of two people sharing the same name.

At that point, nearly everyone there had no clue what was going on. They leaned toward each other and murmured, puzzled and unsure.

“Sophia? That doesn’t ring a bell.”

we know her

thinks just bringing up that name is enough for

a photo of his mom, but throws a

never brought up that name, not even once. Maybe the headache had jogged Chris’ memory —

that bit of shrapnel stuck in Chris’ head had shifted somehow. He really had to see Lenny again — to get another

this long-standing problem. The very idea fired Maia up. She felt like grabbing

a woman’s voice broke through the air, sharp

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landed on the woman who had spoken. Alice pushed her way out

went by Sophia,” she said. “But that name’s not exactly unique. Is there anything else you can

think a bit more? Maybe something will come

to remember. His hand went up to his temple as if by habit, as if it helped him

a bit fuzzy, but I’m pretty sure she had been to Otruitho. I remember seeing her paint a

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