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Abigail—always the one with the notebook full of sketches, a keen eye for the small details of the world—had been the first to call. “Come back to where we built the biggest raft and tried to outrun the sunrise,” she said, her voice warm with nostalgia. “It’s time for a reunion.”

Lena laughed, “We ended up with a jar full of glowing bugs and a very angry raccoon.” tushy abigail mac lena paul abigail part 2 link