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He splashed into the waves and swam straight to Noah, who cheered like Leo had won an Olympic medal.
I pressed a hand over my mouth.
Victor stood beside me.
“He’s come a long way,” he said.
“Yes,” I whispered. “He has.”
“So have you.”
I looked at him.
Victor smiled politely, then pretended to study the water, giving me privacy I hadn’t asked for but needed continue reading …
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