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... th the good news Glaustro had just shared, leaving me dizzy. Sudden elation for my friend didn't mix well with my persistent, lingering fears. Before long, though, the positive emotion won out, and I broke into a wide smile. "Congratulations!"

Glaustro laughed, happiness positively radiating out of him as he surged forward and squeezed both Mia and me in a bone-crushing hug. Bronwynn followed, watching us with a small, satisfied smile in place as he watched.

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