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... nothing more. She turned to see Harry standing there, hands in his pockets, looking like he’d rather be anywhere else but also somehow exactly where he meant to be.
Of all the places, she thought, slowly rolling down the window. The autumn air rushed in, carrying the scent of rain that hadn’t quite started yet.
"Mr. Becker." She kept her voice neutral.
His eyes searched her face, and she could practically see the assessment happening behind them, checking for signs of da ...
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