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“Relax, Foster,” Keefe said, squeezing her good hand and lacing their fingers together. “You okay there?” he whispered. She nodded, not quite ready to use her voice. Not ready to let go of his hand, either.” — Shannon Messenger
Relax, Foster,” Keefe said, squeezing her good hand and lacing their fingers together.
“You okay there?” he whispered.
She nodded, not quite ready to use her voice.
Not ready to let go of his hand, either.