Clarissa

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Gavin sat on the end of the row next to all of them, the wheels of his chair just visible in the aisle. His eyes caught mine, and he gave me a subtle nod, the twinkle in his eyes silently urging me. Go for it. I swallowed, reaching into the pocket of my NBU jacket, fingers curling around what waited there.
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