“I can survive on my own. Brendon told him the name of a distant restaurant and sprang in by her side. Mercifully, John had been sick for two of the three days of Thanksgiving week, giving her reprieve from both his presence and the machinations of Katy Pfister, who was always less active on days when he was not around. His destination was the New Mint. Then a bit of colour flowed into his sunken white cheeks. “You doubted me?” She joked. ‘He’d have been that happy if he’d known how you’re the spit of her, miss.
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