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CHAPTER 64: Choosing Again And Again

Author: B. Nelson
last update publish date: 2026-04-13 21:01:08

I woke up in the armchair.

The lamp was off and the library was full of early morning light and there was a blanket over me that hadn't been there when I fell asleep. I sat up slowly and looked at it and then at the reading desk where his papers were still stacked neatly and his chair was pushed in and the room was empty and completely still.

I sat with the blanket around my shoulders for a long moment.

Then Elena appeared in the doorway with coffee and the expression of a woman who had been aw
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