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... tion in the car window.
Clyde’s claim that he had memory lapses refused to leave his mind. He really had no clue something like that had been happening.
He turned his head slightly, watching Clyde’s hands gripping the steering wheel, knuckles pale against the leather. "When was the last time?" Micah asked finally. "I mean, besides this morning."
Clyde’s gaze stayed fixed ahead. "When Darcy had a fever," he said after a pause. "You... wouldn’t let the doctor near him. You ...
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