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Chapter 68: What She Decides About Kael

Author: Roxy Hart
last update publish date: 2026-03-28 16:24:09

I called him on Wednesday.

Four days after the document. Two days after I had sent him, next time, call me first, and he had replied in thirty seconds: yes. He had not called in the two days since—not to check in, not to ask where I had landed. He had given me the days I asked for and had not made his waiting into a request.

I had noticed.

"I am going to come to the border meeting," I said when he answered.

A pause.

"All right," he said.

"Not because the document made that decision for me," I s
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