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18

Evangeline

Gulping, I throw my shirt back on and answer the call. Dad’s face appears on the screen, but I keep my phone’s camera blocked with my thumb.

“Hey, Dad.”

“Hey, Pumpkin.” He smiles, but he’s peering intently at his phone. “I just woke up, thought I’d call to say hello. Is the video call ...