~ FIFTY-SEVEN ~

Kaima blinked at him, her grip tightening slightly on the nylon bag. For a moment, she just stared, unsure if she had the energy to make small talk or pretend like she was fine.

Aiden stepped closer, not too much—just enough to feel present. His eyes, dark and unreadable, flicked down to the fruit ...

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