She was pushing with an intensity that was palpable from our first embrace at baggage claim. I could feel the sleep still stuck inside my eyes and the unknown turning into reckless abandon. The corners were clogged, and still, after all this time, I could hear Alina’s voice telling me, “You have something in your eye.” Lainey had never seen the east coast, and she had this growing infatuation with colonial-era homes and the history that followed them. Salem, in …
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