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... rough the air. The warmth of the aroma was comforting, but it clashed starkly with the cold dread that had settled deep in his chest. He followed the scent to the kitchen, where he found Abby humming softly to herself as she moved about the room, pulling a tray of cookies from the oven.
She looked up as he entered, her face lighting up with a smile that seemed almost too bright. "Remo! You’re home early," she chirped, setting the tray down and wiping her hands on her apron. "I thought I’ ...
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