Chapter198

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"How do I look?" I asked with a dopey grin as I readjusted the tie around my neck in the drop-down, sun visor mirror. "Gorgeous, right?"

With the world beyond the safety of the car bright and almost cheerful, Deacon had taken advantage of the almost sunny weather and was...

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