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“Messes,” Wednesday repeated, voice low and deliberate, the way she spoke when she was cataloguing evidence at a crime scene. “Three of them. One in the kitchen, cookie crumbs on my counter like a trail of breadcrumbs for ants. One in the living room, blanket fort still standing, television paused on some garish cartoon with singing vegetables. And this.” She hooked a finger under the waistband of the pale pink panties Enid had begged to wear “only when Mommy says yes” and let the elastic snap back against Enid’s hip. “You came in these without permission, didn’t you?”
Just a gift i meant to give to a reader but they don’t accept gifts so i’m just posting it here
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- Part 7 of Fang and Feather
