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IT'S OVER
Katherine stood there for what seemed a lifetime, staring at the place where Convel had just stood.
She forced herself to choke back sob after sob, holding her hand to her mouth, never letting a Sound of it escape her lips lest Convel hear it and come back. Katherine didn't know if she had the strength to tell him no again with the way she was feeling.
But she had burned that bridge and it had to stay burned if she was ever going to have a normal life, or at least some semblance of one.
Once Katherine had overcome her feelings and felt more in control, she forced herself to wipe the tears from her eyes and walk back toward shore. The fog wasn't quite as bad as it had been and seemed to be dissipating again,coming and going as though it couldn't make up its mind, allowing Katherine a clear view of where she had left her boat.
The merman opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted when they both heard the distinct Sound of a motorboat speeding through the
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