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... at in the driver’s seat, the annoying stain of my father’s words still clinging like frost on my skin. I needed warmth. I needed her.
The car’s engine thrummed back to life, a low growl that carried me away from the mausoleum I once called home. I really do not blame Elara for not wanting come home.
My hand hovered over the wheel for a moment before I gave in and reached for my phone. Her name glowed across the screen, and the tightness in my chest eased just from pressing it. ...
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