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... ilence, Emma finally broke the pause as she walked toward the small kitchen.
William, regaining his composure, replied, "Anything hot and sweet."
Emma hummed softly. "I’ll make some milk tea. You can sit wherever you like."
William chose a chair. One of the beds was covered with the bedsheet rope she had thrown earlier, and the other probably belonged to Dorothy—so he avoided both.
As Emma began crushing something with a small stone grinder, William asked, "Are yo ...
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