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My stomach is swirling at the thought of a repeat of that agony and it makes my insides tighten with anxiety.
“It was nothing. Went as planned.” He dismisses me with a look that’s his normal ‘conversation over’ face and I gawp at him. The urge to smack him on the head is curbed instantly and instead I follow him a tad aggressively to where he sits down and stand in front of him
