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stood there in cream yoga pants and a cashmere sweater, her makeup perfect, her hair clipped back as if she had been interrupted mid-serenity. Her smile switched on automatically.
“Rachel,” she said. “What a surprise.”
Her eyes moved over my shoulder, searching for Daniel.
When she saw I was alone, the smile trembled.
“Is Lily okay?” she asked.
I looked continue reading …
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