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... fty-eight in the morning.
Damien was already there.
His black car was in the parking lot with the engine off. I could see him through the windshield before he noticed me.
He was on a call. One of his hands gripped the steering wheel so hard his knuckles had gone pale. His jaw was tight. His eyes were fixed on nothing.
I stood outside for a moment and just watched him in shock.
He was never early. In seven years of marriage, Damien Stone had been late to ev ...
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