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at the door. It was Daniel’s dad, Carter — tall, serious, but with a warmth in his eyes that my husband clearly hadn’t inherited.
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at the door. It was Daniel’s dad, Carter — tall, serious, but with a warmth in his eyes that my husband clearly hadn’t inherited.
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The second he saw Daniel, he let out a low chuckle. “You look like you wrestled a hornet’s nest!”
“Yeah, yeah,” Daniel muttered, scratching his wrist.
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