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... t like I’d just surfaced from drowning.
At first, I couldn’t place what had woken me. There was no sound. No light. Just a quiet that felt... wrong.
Then I reached out.
The other side of the bed was cold.
My hand grazed the empty sheets, brushing over rumpled fabric that held no warmth, no trace of her. My stomach twisted into a hard, ugly knot.
"Josie?" I called out softly, my voice rasping against the silence.
Nothing.
My throat went dry. ...
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