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28 Getting ready for their first Pothos night had been a somber experience. During that time, Harlow existed in her own head. Her crew seemed to respect her need for distance, so hadn’t pushed her to get out of her zone. Anwen was high as a kite, which was understandable. She’d been locked away from the world for so long. This was her chance to be in a social environment again. Harlow, Ryske, Maze, and Anwen arrived at Windsor’s together. Noon parked in the back alley and no one said anything as they got out and went into the building. In a strategic move, Harlow took Maze’s arm, and Anwen didn’t hesitate to take Ryske’s. As soon as they’d entered the main floor and spotted Ophelia at one side of the room, Ryske split away and went to her. Maze seemed to understand what Harlow was doi

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