“I can’t understand you,” he whispered. “I’m sorry. Can you say it louder, Noah?”
The hair on the back of his neck rose as well. A cloud of his breath hung in the suddenly cold air in front of his mouth.
Noah’s voice said:
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“I can’t understand you,” he whispered. “I’m sorry. Can you say it louder, Noah?”
The hair on the back of his neck rose as well. A cloud of his breath hung in the suddenly cold air in front of his mouth.
Noah’s voice said:
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