Beth is all set for an uneventful night of babysitting when Daryl Dixon turns up at the door.
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Beth looked back to him and she was smiling again and he didn’t know her well enough to know if it was an actual smile or a fake one. And for some reason, not knowing that bothered him even though he had no idea why it would. He had other things – bigger things – to worry about than whether or not Beth Greene’s smile was genuine.
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