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aldersprigEpilogue: Abednego
by Lyn Thorne-Alder
“I’m not going home.” Abednego lifted his chin up and stared at Luke, daring him to tell him differently. “I am never going back there. And if I see Shad or Meesh now, I’m gonna do something I’m not ready to do right.”
“Some students don’t go home,” Luke answered mildly. “You don’t have to. But.”
Abednego tensed. “But, sir?”
“Come with me.”
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by Lyn Thorne-Alder
“I’m not going home.” Abednego lifted his chin up and stared at Luke, daring him to tell him differently. “I am never going back there. And if I see Shad or Meesh now, I’m gonna do something I’m not ready to do right.”
“Some students don’t go home,” Luke answered mildly. “You don’t have to. But.”
Abednego tensed. “But, sir?”
“Come with me.”
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