That was harder than it sounded. Just being. Because even if she tried to block it, the whole thing kept running over and over in her head, that stupid puppy face and phrases like "how normal people live." She tucked her head down to avoid Adam's eyes, hoped he wouldn't notice. She wanted to lean into the touch, but she kept thinking that it might be imagined, her brain making up for how terribly things had gone the first time she'd made a mistake at the manor.
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