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... long after the car door shut behind Mara.
His hands trembled slightly at his sides not from rage, not even from helplessness, but from the devastating weight of regret. He had thought he was prepared for this moment. He had braced himself for the coldness in Mara’s eyes, for the silence he had earned.
But nothing could have prepared him for the quiet grace with which she nodded and said, "Thank you," as though her heart wasn’t breaking beneath every word.
It was the kindn ...
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