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or, her voice cri

ifully, Sera. Ethan is a remark

s about how long she' d worried, how much she' d disap

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is primary West Coast operations to be clo

Ethan was nothing

le, his phone pressed to his ear. He paus

rday," I said into my own phon

oss his face before he turned away, still

report by five, make s

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wards Isabelle' s office,

e lack of curiosity, it didn' t e

aying something ab

d friends, dear. We want it

, that was wha

like a distant, foolish dream, a

t me feeling exposed for a mo

re relieved. I could feel it even through the p

l blind, still wra

finally, lo