Teresa's POV
When he finally ended the call, the silence rushed back in. He looked at me, his expression expectant, as if waiting for my gratitude.
"You okay?" he asked.
I hesitated, choosing my words. "I don't know."
He frowned slightly, a line appearing between his brows. "Why?"
"Because this doesn't feel over," I said, gesturing vaguely at
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