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Raella's POV
I ate lunch—an incredible pork taco that I would have given my left nipple to have the recipe for—and then experimented with a stroll around the yard.
I paced back and forth, slowly making my way further and further from the house as a kind of test.
If I moved twenty paces out, would...
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