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offered.”

“You would have figured it out,” she said. “But you do not have to do it completely alone.”

She reached across the table and touched my wrist, her fingers firm and warm. “The spare room is ready. The boxes can go in the basement, and Mia can have the single bed near the window.”

“Only for two weeks, Rachel,” I said. “I do not continue reading …