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... o the pillow.
"Logan..." she whispered to no one.
The name clung to her lips like a secret.
She hated how safe it sounded.
The sound of girlish laughter floated down the hallway.
Emma burst into Jean’s room with an armful of shopping bags... snacks, comfy clothes, skin masks, and a ridiculous looking plush pillow that resembled a grumpy cat.
Hannah followed close behind, holding a tray of homemade fruit smoothies, grinning like she was on a mission ...
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