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and already looking like he planned to leave before anyone sensible allowed it.
“You’re impossible,” she said.
His eyes moved to her.
“You’re alive.”
“That is not an apology.”
“No.”
His mouth barely shifted.
“It’s the important part.”
She sat beside the bed and stared at his hand resting on the sheet.
Then she laid her own over it.
His fingers closed around continue reading …
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