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“He’s gonna need it,” she blurted, unable to help herself.
Lincoln laughed and pulled his vibrating phone from his pocket. He wrinkled his brow, wondering who was calling him private.
“Excuse me, Sis,” he said before swiping to answer.
“Hello,” he said into the phone.
“Turn on the news,” came from a familiar voice.
“Tahira?”
“Turn on the news,” she repeated before hanging up.
