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By the time Nyla finally pulled away, milk-drunk and satisfied, I felt like a hundred pounds had been lifted off my chest. Literally. I burped her gently, swaying side to side, when the creak of the stairs made me glance up.
Clara descended in a grey dress, her hair tied up in a loose bun. ...
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