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The room inhaled as one.
She was sitting at her kitchen table, wearing the same soft gray sweater she used to wear on quiet Sundays. Her hair was pulled back loosely, her face pale but calm. Too calm.
Elliot’s stomach dropped.
“No…” he whispered, barely audible.
Vanessa stiffened beside him.
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