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... Ava still hadn’t finished her plate.
The tension that had crackled earlier in the garden was now folded away, hidden under warm lights and the hum of crickets drifting through the open windows.
Rose and Elizabeth moved quietly around the table, clearing dishes with the practiced rhythm of those who knew the silence between people sometimes said more than the words.
The clink of ceramic and silver was softened by the hush of cloth napkins and the occasional polite "excuse ...
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