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Chapter 26 - Emma's answer.

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Teresa kept her eyes on Emma, watching for anything — a flicker of confusion, a shift in her shoulders, anything that might tell her this was becoming too much for her child to carry.

Asher stood a few feet away, composed, smiling at a passing teacher like nothing unusual had just happened. But his eyes kept drifting back to Emma, and Teresa knew that look. It wasn't curiosity, it was calculation. He wasn't interested in what Emma actually felt. He wanted the answer that made him look good.

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