A familiar ache of wanting made itself more insistent in her belly. She took a shower after a particularly harsh volleyball debacle only to find that her locker had been picked and her outfit of the day, gray sweatpants and a shapeless pink sweater, were gone. ” She turned away. ‘Ain’t my place, I know that. What passed between them I cannot think—I dare not. Her bald head had swollen on her shoulders, puffy with fresh blood that ringed her mouth.
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