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We’ve barely landed before I’m ducking away from the rest at baggage claim. In classic Garry fashion, just as my cab pulls up, he materialises out of thin air with a lopsided grin.

“You’re really just gonna ghost everyone? No ‘see you later,’ no group hug?”

I roll my eyes and slide into the back seat. “Bye, Garry,” I say pointedly, then give the driver the address to Adeline’s bakery.

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