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CHAPTER 14 :ETHAN'S WARNING

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Ethan showed up at the service entrance with two coffees and the look of a man who had rehearsed an argument all the way across town.

She had told him to come to the service entrance because she didn't want to explain to the front desk why her best friend was showing up in a vintage jacket with paint on his elbow, and she also didn't want to think too hard about what it said about her that she'd had that thought. She met him at the back door herself.

He handed her a coffee. He looked at her.
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