She hadn’t meant anything by it. The trail ride was a rare pocket of stillness, and the photo was just a way of saying, “I’m here, I’m okay, I thought of you.” Yet once those initials were noticed, the moment stopped belonging to her. It became evidence in a case she never knew existed, every explanation sounding, to him, like strategy instead of truth.
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