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You probably thought this story was DOA and you know, there were some moments when I very nearly did, too. But it’s resurrection time, bitches! They’re back! With a lot of feelings, and some initial poor choices on Jaime’s part. I promise the angst level will be on the downslope after this chapter.
Now let’s see if I can make the next one come a little more smoothly. And thank you SO MUCH to everyone who left comments on Chapter 3—the prospect of finally getting to respond to them was a big part of my motivation to keep going. Also, @firesign23 is the best and I am very grateful to her for nudging me repeatedly and also taking a look at the first draft of this to assure me I hadn’t lost the thread entirely.








