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... aced at the all-too-familiar voice and the sound of hurried footsteps closing in behind her as she slowed her pace to a jog. Damn it. She had barely managed to rid herself of him last night, and yet, like an unshakable curse, here he was again, early in the morning.
Was it too late to pretend she hadn't heard him? Maybe she could suddenly develop selective hearing. Or better yet, she could act as if she were training for a marathon, pick up speed right now, and disappear around the corne ...
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