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... ure was slumped as if the world's worries weighed him down. His white dress shirt was unbuttoned to the waist.
He looked up when I entered the room, assessing me with dark eyes.
"You can't speak to my mom and Anya like that, Teela. What's gotten into you?"
That was more words than he'd spoken to me in a month. It enraged me. It excited me. It shamed me that my bad behavior resulted in me getting King's attention when everything I'd done to fit into the family had not.
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