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An hour later Darvis pulled open the back screen door. “Hi there. How are you feeling?”
“Better, thanks.” Two Tylenol and a glass of wine had chased away Sophia’s headache. She had wrapped Band-Aids around the two fingers she had sliced open, and the bleeding had long since stopped. The e
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