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  1. Public Bookmark 26

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    She’s too tired and sore to process what Samira is saying. “What? Then why have you been avoiding me since my first day?”

    At this, Samira’s cheeks turn pink and she looks away from her. Trinity watches as several expressions make their way onto her face, unable to read any of them, until she settles with her bottom lip pulled between her teeth and turning white where she bites it. Trinity can’t look away.

    “It had nothing to do with Langdon,” Samira repeats quietly. “And everything to do with Garcia.”

     

    or, samira follows trinity to the roof after their shift.

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    22 Mar 2026

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    “You’re a riot, Crash,” Trinity says, casting an unimpressed glance towards the pile of deconstructed IKEA parts on the floor. “Did you seriously just give up on this shit after five minutes and send a cry for help to the first lesbian you could think of?”

    “Um, no,” Victoria lies. “Of course not.”

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    22 Mar 2026

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    Lord Debling represents a future for Cressida Cowper that she hadn't previously considered–a happy one.

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    21 Mar 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 16

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    Cressida’s smile is small, kind, her pale hand warm when she reaches across the table to grip Eloise’s wrist over the cuff of her glove. It’s a gentle touch, there and gone, but the warmth of Cressida’s naked fingers lingers.

    [Or: Five times the new Lady Penwood surprises Miss Eloise Bridgerton.]

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    19 Mar 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 59

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    This has to be a nightmare, Langdon examining her for damage, Langdon sure to come up a winner because she’s all scratched up and wrecked, completely annihilated, no good to anyone. “Stop,” Santos says, trying to glare past that winking pen light.

    He flicks her a cool, dispassionate look and keeps drawing a line with his finger for her to follow with her eyes. “If this was Whitaker presenting in the ER with a, sorry— you obviously prefer bluntness, right?— a really messed up face, definite signs of concussion, road rash, the whole freaking works… how would you proceed?”

    Santos thinks of Whitaker putting his hand in vague proximity to her face without ever once making physical contact, his voice all cloudy with emotion as he tried to talk to her. “I’d send Whitaker and that fuck ass mullet for a head CT,” she cannot help but choke out.

    “Okay. That’s how we’ll start. You got an emergency contact? Someone we can call to be here with you right now?”

    “Whitaker.” Now his face dips to impatience. Huckleberry is pulling his shift right now, clearly busy. Santos straightens her shoulders and tries not to splinter under the pain. “Call Ellis, okay?”

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    18 Mar 2026