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Avery moved through the same routine. Phone out . . . Have you seen him?
by ‘He obviously missed you.’That’s what Weston said probably happened, Coach mutters.
by Clare’s eyes were wide. ‘Like a grenade.’He pushed off of her and came up on his knees. You tell me.
by There are nine bedrooms, Irene says. Stay here, please.She smiled and mouthed the words thank you.
by Pictures never did his smile justice. I remember that now.Comoara tr?d?toare, I murmur across her lips.
by His mouth twisted into a patronizing smile. We’ll see.I would rather you not do that, too. Look at us—something in common.
by Good, her mother said. You know what to do now.She does. But it’s just the slight rocking of her hips.
by It’s okay, Rose, Caleb said, his back still turned to me.Thank you, Quinn, she said, appreciatively. I might take you up on that.
by He was so happy, he asked me to sit with him awhile in his room and—