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Spankin' was lying on the old armchair of the dirty room, checking up her phone and cursing against the lame Internet of the cheap hotel when he opened the door. Without raising her head, she sighed and murmured an uninterested 'sup, Liam?'

"Your welcomes used to be warmer than this, honey."

Spankin' almost fell off the armchair when she heard Elizabeth Clark's voice. She was alive and with the same cocky smile on her lips. The girl blinked a few times. Before the woman could say another word, Spankin' hugged her tightly.

It wasn't everyday she had the chance to show much she missed Clark.

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