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... oom. It wasn’t my phone. I knew that instantly. Mine was silent, exactly where I’d left it. This sound came from the bed behind her—thin, insistent, vibrating against the mattress.
Katya stiffened.
I saw it in the way her shoulders locked, the way her breath caught just slightly, like the sound had reached somewhere deeper than her ears.
So did it reach me.
A phone.
The image from earlier slammed back into place—Katya laughing, a phone pressed to her ear, ...
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