[It smells delightful, but all the joy in her expression dies the moment he mentions home. Her throat closes up and the color slowly drains from her face.
He can probably hazard a guess, even though Wanda still can't fully bring herself to say it.]
Novi Grad. [Her voice is barely more than a whisper.] The new compound. You just left.
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He can probably hazard a guess, even though Wanda still can't fully bring herself to say it.]
Novi Grad. [Her voice is barely more than a whisper.] The new compound. You just left.