The knock that saved us sounded like trouble. I’d dragged myself home from another twelve-hour shift expecting the usual chaos—crumbs, clutter, exhaustion stacked in dishes and overdue bills—and instead walked into the sharp bite of lemon cleaner and the impossible warmth of fresh bread. For one suspended heartbeat, I thought I’d stumbled into someone else’s life, someone who wasn’t three notices from losing everyth… Continues…
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