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... were propped on either side of South Grant’s shoulders, his dominant posture filled with aggression and an air of attack.
South Grant had recently come to learn about Nathan Foster’s sharp tongue; he could always infuriate someone with just a simple sentence.
Initially, South Grant thought, just endure it.
But then, this was Nathan Foster.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she got; giving in felt like an even bigger loss.
If she didn’t retort now, ...
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