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Mark exhaled slowly as he ended the call, putting the phone down with a soft click that seemed to reverberate around the room. His jaw clenched and his eyes full of determination and righteous anger conveyed the intensity of the moment. “The police are on their way,” he said calmly, joining his family on the sofa. As he did so, a sense of anticipation came over them, filling the house with a stillness charged with anxious energy.
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Mark wrapped his arm around Emma, pulling her into a hug that conveyed more than any words could express. “We’ll sort this out, Em. I promise,” he murmured, firmly, but charged with a desperation to right the wrongs that had been left to fester in their lives. His promise became a silent vow, whispered in a moment when love and protection became the light that guided the family.
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