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... rom the doorway.
I looked up from the book I was pretending to read and frowned slightly. "A visitor?"
"Yes," she said, smiling knowingly. "Someone you would love to see."
Before I could ask what she meant, a familiar figure stepped into the room, and for a moment, I forgot how to breathe.
"Hailee!"
The sound of her voice pulled me back in time. The curls, the bright eyes, that same energetic smile—it was Cira. My childhood friend.
"Cira," I whispe ...
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