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Skylar noticed it the moment she came downstairs, mug in hand, hair still damp from the shower. No Jaime shouting affirmations at his own reflection. No Raphael breaking something. No Marco bellowing about team breakfast like a golden retriever who had learned to speak. Just the ambient sound of the atoll wind against the windows and, from somewhere deeper in the house, the faint clink of ceramic.
She checked the time. 8:47.
The dry-erase board by the front door had a l ...
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