Chapter 194
Author: Pen thinker
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Meanwhile, Raymond had allowed the silence between himself and Megan to exist for as long as it needed to exist before he finally spoke, his voice quiet and close and carrying the particular quality of someone who knows they owe an acknowledgment and has been thinking about how to offer it properly.

“It is okay,”he said gently, his hand still moving in that slow and steady rhythm against the back of her head.

“You can stop crying now. I am here.”

He paused.

“And I owe you an apology,” he conti
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