Chapter 88 Things We Don’t Say

Sable’s POV

Jenna showed up the next day with pastries.

“Oh my God,” she said the second the door opened. “You look like a person again.”

I smiled, genuinely. “I feel like one. Mostly.”

She stepped forward and wrapped me in a careful hug. I hugged her back, breathing in her familiar scent.

Behi...

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