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... at. My mind scrambled for something—anything—that didn’t sound like a confession, an excuse, or a plea for divine intervention.
She stood in the doorway, still holding that food flask like it was some kind of evidence. For a moment, I thought she’d say something sharp or storm out or—God forbid—throw the flask. But she didn’t.
Instead, she took a slow, steady breath. The kind she only took when she was trying not to explode.
Then she started walking toward us.
Her ...
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