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Chapter Twenty-Five

THROUGH A LOOKING GLASS

When Sierra stepped off the elevator the following day the first thing she saw was a familiar figure leaning against her door.

“Roman?” Her voice caused him to stand upright and lock eyes with her, “What are you doing here?” She asked, confused by his presence, as far she knew, he was supposed to work a late shift at the hospital. 

“Packing buddy?” He held up a roll of tape in one hand and a fat sharpie in another with a hopeful look in his eyes. 

“Of course, but I thought you had to work tonight?” She wondered, unlocking the door. 

 

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