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... ill.
Empty.
Good.
I eased the panel open the rest of the way and pulled myself up, the cold floor meeting my feet as I stepped into the room.
For a moment, I just stood there, letting my eyes adjust.
Nothing had changed.
The bed was unmade, sheets twisted as if he had left in a hurry. Clothes hung loosely over a chair. A glass of water sat untouched on the nightstand.
It felt like he might walk back in at any moment.
I moved to the ...
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