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... to be believable.
Ivy immediately latched onto his arm. Her body was warm against his, and the soft tremor of embarrassment in her grip made his pulse skip. "Mum, are you grilling Ivy again?" Winn teased, pretending not to notice how Ivy’s head dropped against his shoulder in mortification.
"Grilling?" Anna gasped, mock-offended. "I’m educating her. There’s a difference."
"Educating her about what exactly?" he asked, even though he was ninety percent sure he already knew. ...
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