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... m claiming what’s mine," he said.
Three words.
She felt them in her chest. In the specific hollow that eleven months of the Dalton family had carved there — the managing and the performing and the correct expressions and the letting go of what she wanted in favor of what was arranged — and she felt those three words fall into that hollow like they’d been shaped for it.
His eyes were at the edge of her peripheral vision. She turned to look.
That expression.
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