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... tting out a dry, sharp scoff.
"So you do remember the way home."
Without waiting for a reply, he strode across the room and sat down on the couch, right beside Cassidy, though still with a deliberate distance.
Cassidy said nothing. Her fingers clenched, nails digging into her palms. Her voice came out steady, but laced with anger.
"Why did she do it?" she asked, eyes fixed ahead. "Why did Mom feel the need to take such a... desperate step?"
Julian didn’t a ...
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