The tiniest of
smiles crossed his face, which said it all.
He had won.
“I’ll get her back,” I told him, my fingers forming into tight fists. “No, you won’t,” he answered, and strolled down the hallway--pausing only to smile at me again before turning into her room.
“I’ll get her back,” I told him, my fingers forming into tight fists. “No, you won’t,” he answered, and strolled down the hallway--pausing only to smile at me again before turning into her room.
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