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... f his tongue, pressing harder with each passing second.
But he held them back.
He was afraid that if he said the wrong thing, if he pushed too soon, it would shatter whatever fragile calm they had managed to create. And he didn’t want to lose that. Not yet.
So he just nodded.
"Good," he said quietly. "That’s good."
Zeke glanced down, then looked back at her, his voice softer this time. "Grandma misses you. She got your gift. Said she loved it."
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