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... ing himself.
"I can’t even with you," Irene said, shaking her head.
Before Sam could make another quip, the low purr of an engine interrupted them. Irene turned toward the driveway as Evans’s car rolled through the gates.
"Oh, thank God," Irene breathed, pressing a hand to her chest.
Sam scoffed beside Irene.
Evans parked the car and the tall man stepped out. "Hey, Dad!" Evans called.
Sam squinted toward him, unimpressed. "You’re the surprise? What ...
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