She bit her lower lip and nodded, curling in tighter on herself. There was a flair of panic centered around the mad thought of He won't come back, but she cut it off fairly quickly. He promised he'd be back, he'd be back. He wasn't running away.
"I'll--I should call Annie," she remarked with a bit of a wince. Fuck, if Annie found out she'd told Claire before her, she'd be livid.
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"I'll--I should call Annie," she remarked with a bit of a wince. Fuck, if Annie found out she'd told Claire before her, she'd be livid.