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... s face was as flat as ever, his movements sharp, efficient, detached. His jaw tightened as the faint sound of slippers shuffling approached from the hallway.
Katherine.
"Good morning, Leonard," her gentle voice chimed from behind him. Sweet. Cheerful. Like sunlight that didn’t belong in his world.
Leonard didn’t turn to look. "Morning," he responded, monotone, clipped. Politeness. Nothing more.
She padded softly into the room, her figure reflected in the mirror be ...
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