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Chapter 83

Author: Kayla Sango
"So... did you get there okay?" I asked, twirling a strand of hair around my finger. The phone sat on speaker on the kitchen island while I made coffee.

"Yes, no problems," Christian answered, his voice sounding strangely formal through the speaker. "The flight was smooth. How's your first day back been?"

"Normal. Really normal." I made a face at myself. Since when did I use the word normal twice in the same sentence? "I'm still unpacking, organizing things."

An uncomfortable silence settled
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Story is dragging now
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Ok, she is starting to really annoy me with her caution and he with his inability to express himself!!
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