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... ind him with a comb in one hand and the scissors in the other, drawing the black strands forward with slow, practiced movements.
"Don’t cut too much."
Mayla smiled at that without stopping. "You can relax. You’re in good hands." She ran the comb through his hair again, neat and patient. "Who do you think has been cutting it your whole life? I know exactly how you like it. Long enough to tie it back, short enough that it doesn’t start annoying you every morning."
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