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CHAPTER 38 Veils Of The Familiar

(Jane's POV)

An intercom crackled somewhere in the background, announcing a delay to Atlanta. A child screamed with delight at the sight of a giant rolling suitcase. Life moved, like always, indifferent to the fault lines cracking open in my mind.

"It really is you," Jerry said again, his voic...