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“You need to get into some dry clothes.”
She shivers again. “I didn’t bring any,” she says, still smiling.
“She can borrow something of mine,” Shay says. She’s been oddly silent since Nic came in, no doubt because I more or less confessed my unrequited affection for Nic to my whole damn family.
“Come on. I’ll find you something to wear while I throw your stuff in the dryer
