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... feelings, her buried trauma, finally wash through him.
Rest in peace, Thea. Truly rest in peace.
His eyes sting too. Theo’s emotions mingle with hers until they blur together, overwhelming him. He doesn’t try to rein them in. He lets them flow freely.
They hold each other for a while. It doesn’t go unnoticed by the three observers outside, who are trying very hard not to watch and failing anyway.
Maeve’s eyes are watery now. She cries quietly.
"Oh, don’t ...
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