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I think there's something he wanted me to explain to you." "The history of the Holy Grail and Mary Magdalene isn't enough?" Langdon felt uncertain how to proceed.
The rift between you.
The reason you haven't spoken to him in ten years.
I think maybe he was hoping I could somehow make that right by explaining what drove you apart." Sophie squirmed in her seat.
I haven't told you what drove us apart." Langdon eyed her carefully.
You witnessed a sex rite.
Didn't you?" Sophie recoiled.
How do you know that?" "Sophie, you told me you witnessed something that convinced you your grandfather was in a secret society.
And whatever you saw upset you enough that you haven't spoken to him since.
I know a fair amount about secret societies.
It doesn't take the brains of Da Vinci to guess what you saw." Sophie stared.
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