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... in lazy circles, as Jude sat on a mossy boulder with his hands buried in his hair. The island was quiet, deceptively so, the way it always was before things began to change. He had spent the entire morning pretending to forage, but his eyes were not on the forest floor. They followed movements, Rose’s, Layla’s, Zoey’s, each too perfectly timed, like dancers in a strange choreography only they understood. It wasn’t the closeness that disturbed him. His wives had always shared affection, even pla ...
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