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to our bedroom, when I heard Marcus's voice
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erson, I knew that name, a senior N
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her quick recovery, her sudden engagement to your brot
was a bitter ta
der now, defensive. "She lost people she admired. Ethan helped her through it. Ther
rious, but al
d, his voice laced with skepticism. "
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