As the car entered the neighborhoods that I recognized, I grew more and more tense. Nicholas squeezed me tighter, likely trying to offer what comfort that he could. But there was little comfort to be had.
I didn’t mind the smaller place. I didn’t even mind the harsher lifestyle.
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