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Chapter 263 More Time

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(Chase)

A week ago I was on a gurney, certain my heart was copying what my father’s did at thirty-one.

Now I'm in Nathanial's enormous new kitchen with a beer I'm not drinking, watching Lily bang her wooden spoon on a pot Gloria gave her to play with.

I keep checking things.

My chest.

The floor under my feet.

Lily’s face.

Confirming they're all still where I left them.

It's a strange way to spend a party. Counting what you nearly lost.

And under that, the thing I can't say out loud.

Three days
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    (Sonia)The woman across from me waits until I've relaxed.That's the whole trick.Eight easy questions about the craft and the script and my co-stars and what drew me to the role, until I start to believe it's going to be easy.Then she leans in and drops her voice, like we're friends now."So. Be

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