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Chapter 28
ROSE'S POINT OF VIEW
"You've been distant lately," I said, stirring my coffee with practiced precision. Three clockwise turns, no more, no less. Morning sunlight streamed through the windows of Stefan's penthouse, our penthouse now, though I maintained my own apartment for appearance's sake.
Eight months since Camille's "death." Eight