[Aubrey nods, a little. Curls into him. She’s not looking the door’s way, and never wants to again; right now, it feels like the only thing she should do.]
Yeah.
[Barely above a whisper.]
He is.
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[Aubrey nods, a little. Curls into him. She’s not looking the door’s way, and never wants to again; right now, it feels like the only thing she should do.]
Yeah.
[Barely above a whisper.]
He is.