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... and my husband and son still haven’t arrived. They must have enjoyed themselves—grocery runs that turn into leisurely detours, aisles that become playgrounds. I sip my wine slowly, letting its velvet bitterness bloom on my tongue, as a delivery truck pulls away from the back door near the kitchen. Francis hops down first, followed by a few security guards, their presence precise and practiced.
I wait by the driveway, the gravel warm beneath my heels. A few minutes pass before the famili ...
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