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... keeps feeling like this.
Yet the one person she wants to ask about it—Isaac—is nowhere to be found.
He had brought Clarice to her room and tucked her into bed, then left just like that.
Watching him go filled her with a vague sense of disappointment, mixed with a tinge of anxiety.
‘Could he have sensed something off about me after what I did?’
Given how sharp that man’s instincts are, it wouldn’t be surprising.
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