A gentle knock on the door, two little taps, a pause and then one more.
It was Sophia's way of letting me know she wanted to talk to me.
"Come in, Soph."
"How do you know it was me?" she asked quizzically.
"A hunch," I lied. The way she knocked on any door was easily distinguishable from anyone else. "What's going on?" I asked her.
"I just thought I'd co…
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