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Chapter 11

Author: You to You
Maeve's POV

I froze for a moment before remembering that I'd indeed drawn the pigeons there in one of the pictures I'd sent Meredith when we were kids.

Before I could answer, Huxley had already hurried over to a nearby stand. He came back with two bags of birdseed and handed one to me like an excited kid showing off a prized item.

He said, "Give it a try. I looked it up. They're the friendliest around 3:00 pm."

As I crouched down, the pigeons immediately flapped their wings and gathered arou
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