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... gruff voice floated across the long dining table the moment Gianna stepped in, fastidiously dressed for work.
She softened as she covered the distance between them, smiling before bending to drop a kiss on his warm, wrinkled forehead.
His brows shot up, but he didn’t pull away.
"I’ll be fine, old man. Don’t worry too much," she teased, smoothing a hand over his shoulder.
He snorted loudly—one of his trademark disapprovals—and she chuckled, tapping him lightly on t ...
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