Chapter 97

  Sydney

  "Did you roll down a hill in your sleep?" Maeve asked, her eyes narrowed like she was trying to see through me.

  "What? No," I said immediately. "It's just…coffee."

  "Coffee?" she asked, still so close to the phone.

  I nodded.

  "Coffee," Maeve asked again.

  "Yes, Maeve. It was really...

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