Chapter 91 You May Be Seated

“It’s not.” He kept his voice low, calm. “But there’s nothing to worry about.”

He started toward the porch. Amelia fell into step beside him, one hand slipping into his.

“Is this Maggie’s doing?” she asked as they climbed the steps.

“Yes.” He pushed the door open; warm light from the foyer spille...

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