Carly Riter

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“Is she not, Lowe?” Father asks, suddenly louder. He’s still holding my eyes. “Your mate?” I stare back, waiting for Lowe’s answer, waiting to see the disappointment in my father’s eyes. Hoping it’ll make the one I experienced earlier tonight less bitter. But time ticks on by. And Lowe’s reply just temporizes, hangs back, hesitates, and never comes.
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