"It doesn't matter," Alice whispers at last. "I want you. I want all of you."
"So I can stay?" Sara recognizes that she sounds ridiculously young, but she can't help it.
"Of course." A pale hand smoothes back dark hair and Alice smiles tentatively. "Sara, you've always had a place with me. That will never change as long as you want it. I thought you knew that."
She does.
She just...
... wants to make sure.
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