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... appled patterns on the garden. Just then, Eve strolled by, her steps brisk as she threw her things into her bag.
"Hey, old man! I’m off to school," Eve called. "Taking a day off from here, too. I’ll be at my condo for the weekend, alright?"
Sinclair’s brow twitched, but he closed his eyes, steadying himself. "It’s
grandfather
, if you don’t mind," he muttered, shifting his teacup. "And remember, the auction is this weekend. Don’t be late."
Eve grinned, cal ...
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