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... he doorway with Duchess cradled in her arms like a baby that clearly didn’t want to be a baby. Her bag already slung over her shoulder, her shoes already on, everything ready—except her.
She shifted her weight once, twice. Eyes darting everywhere but the door, like if she stared long enough at the walls or the floor, maybe time would just stop for her.
I leaned against the frame, arms folded, trying not to make it harder. "Val."
She hummed. Like a girl caught stealing min ...
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