“Define normal.”
She laughed—a real one, the kind June had written about—and heard him exhale like he’d been holding his breath.
“You’re getting predictable,” she said instead of hello.
“Who what?”
“I could.” Another pause. “But then I wouldn’t get to hear your voice.”
“I know.” Sam’s tone softened. “I wasn’t snooping. It fell out of the envelope. I’m sorry.”
“Brutal.”
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