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Adrian came down wearing sweatpants, a T-shirt, and an unzipped coat. His hair, normally precise, fell over his forehead. He looked as though he had dressed while running.
When he saw Emma, he stopped on the stairs.
The desperation that had brought him down vanished beneath embarrassment. He turne...
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