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2026-06-01 02:30:07JAMESON
The food arrived exactly thirty-two minutes later.
I'd spent most of that time sitting in the chair across from Cat's bed, trying not to stare at her while she scrolled through her phone, occasionally making sarcastic comments about the wedding photos that were already circulating on social media.
"Look at this one," she said, turning her phone toward me. "I look like I'm being held hostage."
I leaned forward to look. She wasn
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