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... s leaning forward, her chin resting on her hand, looking me up and down with an expression of intense curiosity, like I was a puzzle she was trying to solve.
"What do you want, Selma?" I asked, my voice quiet.
Her aggressive posture seemed to deflate a little at my directness. She sat up straighter, shifting from intimidation to something that felt more like an interrogation.
"I’m not trying to start anything," she said, her voice even. "I just want to understand what’s g ...
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