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were spread open across the bed I used when working late, with a cosmetics bag taking up the nightstand and a phone charger plugged into my outlet.
I stood in the doorway for a moment, looking at all of it.
Then I picked up the first suitcase and dragged it down the hall.
Melissa appeared instantly. “What are you doing?”
“Returning stolen space,” I said.continue reading …
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