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on the second ring.
“Well?”
I leaned against my kitchen counter and looked at the city spread beyond the windows.
“They did it,” I said. “Exactly like you thought.”
She exhaled.
“God.”
“I’m okay.”
“Are you?”
I considered the question honestly.
“No,” I said. “But I’m clear.”
“That may be better.”
She was right.
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