Teresa's POV
I came back to the hotel room much later than I had intended. The city lights had fully come on, painting the hallway in a dim, golden glow. I stood outside the door for a full minute, my hand raised, knuckles hovering an inch from the wood. I felt like a stranger, unsure if I was still allowed to enter. I hadn't texted. I hadn't cal
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