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II
Noctem
The knock on the door comes a little after sunset.
Pippa sighs upon seeing who it is. “You shouldn’t be here.”
Jacob nods. “I know. I’m sorry. I had to see you. I missed you.”
“I’m not inviting you in.”
“Then I’ll wait out here.”
Pippa walks away from the open door. “I need a cigarette.”
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