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Chapter 19

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Aria's Point of View

The truck rumbles to a stop in front of the cabin, tires crunching over the gravel. I’m already reaching for the door handle before Griffen can even shift the truck into park. There’s an energy humming in my chest, part excitement, part relief. We’re back. And with everything we need for a whole week of figuring this strange situation out.

Griffen meets me at the back door of the truck, and without needing to say a word, we fall into a rhythm. We both grab as many bags as we can manage, plastic crinkling, paper rustling, arms loaded. I carry two food bags and one of the hygiene bags towards the cabin while Griffen balances a pile of clothing bags with practiced ease.

Inside, the cool air of the cabin feels good against my skin, still slightly flushed from the sun. We make quick work of it. Food bags go to the kitchen, clothes and toiletries to the room where I slept last night. I drop the last bag on the bed and exhale deeply.

Griffen steps into the doorway, brush
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