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... still busy with the dishes," I offered, watching Georgia sitting cross-legged on the floor beside Katie, coloring.
She lifted her head, brow arched, lips curving in that way that always made my blood stir. "Are you sure? There’s no need. I can manage."
"I want to," I said firmly. "It’s still early, and this house is massive for the two of you to clean. The less you have to worry about, the better."
She laughed—soft, musical, teasing. And I had no damn idea what was so fu ...
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