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... ort, ears still slightly damp at the tips, expression shifting into something that was trying very hard to be professional.
He cleared his tiny throat.
"Right," he said. "From where we left off—"
Heena dipped her pen in ink.
For the first time since the night had started pulling itself apart at every seam, something in the room settled. Not fixed — nothing about this world was anywhere close to fixed — but quieter. Just the soft sound of pen on paper and a small l ...
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