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looked toward the auditorium, where Theodore was laughing at something Tessa had shown him on her camera.
“My father says character is what you do when someone has less power than you.”
Ryder nodded. “Sounds like him.”
“I wish I had learned it earlier.”
“Earlier is gone,” Ryder said. “You’ve got now.”
Outside, the evening sky over Ashford turned the soft continue reading …
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