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Just one evening without Blake family drama. We were halfway through dinner when my phone rang.
Seeing Ethan’s number, I apologized. “Mandy,” he said, his voice tight with emotion. “Dad just called me.” “He wants to meet tomorrow.” “Just him and me.”
“What did you tell him?” I asked, setting down my wine glass. I said I’d think about it.
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