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the curtain.
“Excuse me. I’m looking for Natalie Parker. She came in with a baby boy.”
The curtain moved.
Diane stepped inside.
For a second, I honestly thought I might be hallucinating from stress.
“How did you know I was here?”
She came straight to me, one hand already reaching for my shoulder.
“I saw you putting the car seat in by yourself. Marcus’s car continue reading …
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