Chapter 99:
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“I was with Mrs. Brooks all day, and my phone died,” Gavin replied, his voice unsteady.
“And where, exactly, did you go?” Andrew asked, his tone sharpened by anger.
Carefully, Gavin produced a neatly wrapped package and held it out.
Andrew’s expression eased at once, the tension in his brow loosening—finally. So there had been a delay. Trouble along the way. That had to be it. Still, the gift had made it home.
He took the box, a faint curve lifting at the corner of his mouth.
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