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“I do,” she nodded.
“I have a safe spot, not too far from here.”
“Thank you, Alexis,” she said, turning to me. “For seeing me.
And Ellie. And caring for us.”
That stuck with me.
We drove home with Max telling me about how Ellie wagged her tail only when he scratched behind her ear. I reheated leftover pasta while he got into pajamas.
Everything about the night felt quiet and good, like the world had been kind for a moment.
We were finishing dinner when the knock came.
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