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Erica stood and joined her. From this angle, their shoulders nearly touched. “The first photo—the family dinner. The mother’s smile doesn’t reach her eyes. The second—the vacation snapshot. The father’s hand on the daughter’s shoulder is too tight. The third…” She hesitated.
“You’re profiling me,” Erica said. Not a question. erica cherry and queenie sateen
“Midnight,” she said over her shoulder. “I’ll bring coffee. Black, two sugars—yours.” Erica stood and joined her
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Erica stood and joined her. From this angle, their shoulders nearly touched. “The first photo—the family dinner. The mother’s smile doesn’t reach her eyes. The second—the vacation snapshot. The father’s hand on the daughter’s shoulder is too tight. The third…” She hesitated.
“You’re profiling me,” Erica said. Not a question.
“Midnight,” she said over her shoulder. “I’ll bring coffee. Black, two sugars—yours.”