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Chapter 92: Frosting and Cracks

Nina’s POV

The cabin door swung open, and suddenly I was looking into Mom's face.

"Nina?"

"I'm home, Mom."

She pulled me into her arms so fiercely that I almost lost my balance. She smelled like vanilla and flour, exactly the way she had when I was little and would climb into her lap after school.

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