She Reads What She Wants

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I’d broken into someone’s house in the middle of the night, it wasn’t to snoop. “I’m sorry to disturb you.” “Oh, that’s all right.” Atlas’s mom waved me off. “As long as you forgive my appearance. I would have worn my best pajamas, but I didn’t know I’d be having company.”
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