“I know you listen,” Myka said. “You’re really just too damn stubborn about your own worth for your own good sometimes. But with the right people around, helping you, you see it eventually.”
Myka looked over at the broken tea pot, or the pieces to be more precise.
“Do you think that was it? Do you think he’ll come back?”
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