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... nto the sunroom like he owned every square inch of air, light, and flooring, dressed in a dark shirt with the sleeves casually rolled and his platinum ring catching the sun like it had been cast there for dramatic effect. He paused just inside the threshold, eyes scanning the tableau in front of him, the half-finished lemon tart in Lucas’s hand, the soft linens, and the too-close figure of Benjamin LaVierre reclining in a chair like he belonged in the painting of someone else’s marriage.
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