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2024-09-27 14:47:04There wasn't a hint of concern, at first, so Barbara suspected her decision wouldn't work... never knowing that Abihirt's pure reaction was actually so close, but good self-control drowned out the odd expression quickly.
From him... to Moreau. Something exactly the same. The stuffed panda confirmed one event had been missed far enough. Abihirt's gray eyes searched Barbara's face sharply. All it took was a simple question, and he could find a clue. "Where did you get that?" Then Barbara seemed to think for a few moments, before the woman came up with the original answer, sending Abihirt's suspicions over the edge. "Coming back from the restaurant earlier, I accidentally saw this doll in the shop window. Do y
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