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shoulder carrying it.”

Elena laughed.

That sound stopped me.

I hadn’t heard it in thirteen years.

“You won it,” she said. “You carry it. I only hold onto what actually belongs to me.”

Then her eyes moved past Leo.

And landed on me.

Her smile disappeared.

“Julian.”

Hearing my name from her mouth after thirteen years felt like being struck.

The boys turned.

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