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“Maybe we’re going about this the wrong way,” Ophelia said one evening as we sat around the kitchen table. “Perhaps we need to use different channels, reach out to different people.”

Her hand was trembling as she stroked Princess’s fluffy little head. The little dog had been particularly quiet and a
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