Brad couldn't believe it; they were going home. He knew, deep down, that their time here wasn't permanent, but it was still hard in some ways. Gretchen had forged ties.
He hadn't.
Still, he'd managed to say good-bye to his father and call his sister with the news. He thanked Lyta for being civil, when she had no reason to be otherwise. Now, though, it was time to go.
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