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... feeling settled in my stomach. I knew this feeling all too well—the frustration, the helpless anger, the deep-seated hurt of being forced to do something against your will. I had lived with it for years in Timberline. And now, without even understanding the power I held, I had inflicted it on Gale.
I brought my palms together, my fingers steepled under my chin. "Gale," I began, my voice soft but clear. "From now on, instead of saying something that sounds like a ...
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