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Rogue

We sat there for a long time after Hannah had left, and Claire didn’t look like she wanted to move. She didn’t even try her drink, just holding it between her palms, warming it up. After a long moment, when I couldn’t stand seeing the lost look on her face anymore, I sighed and wrapped an arm around her shoulders.

“Did something happen between you two that I should know about?” I asked. “What were you two talking about before I came back here? Is something wrong that I should know about?”

Claire sighed and looked at me, a tiredness in her eyes that hadn't been there before.

“It doesn’t matter.”

I frowned. “What are you talking about? Of course it matters! Does it have something to do with Dad?”

She bit her lip, looking unsure. My heart suddenly felt cold, thinking it might actually have something to do with Dad.

He had been getting better recently. He was awake more often, he looked more alert. His face looked fuller, though his color only looked a little better. I wasn’t naïve enough
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