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CHAPTER 2 (POST 19)

household in Kaduna. She spoke of poetry and faith with a sincerity that made Chris feel suddenly shallow.

“Ene,” he said, leaning forward, his voice losing its practiced edge. “I’ve been looking for you for weeks. I couldn’t get you out of my head.”

She went still. Her expression shifted from amusement to a guarded, searching look. “Why tell me this, Chris?”

“Because I’ve never felt this way about a first encounter. I want to know you. Really know you.”

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