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... later, soft footsteps shuffled closer, and the door cracked open to reveal Felicia wrapped in a baggy gray sweatshirt and loose cotton shorts. Her hair was mussed and eyes half-lidded with drowsiness.
"Darling?" She yawned, rubbing one eye with the back of her hand. "Do you need something?"
"We had a promise, remember?"
The question hit like a splash of cold water. Her posture straightened, and the sleepy haze drained out of her expression so fast it was almost funny. "I ...
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