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Chapter 22

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I smile, charmed by her maternal streak. "That’s a great idea, baby. Truly. You’re right, Riley needs a change of pace. Why don’t you oversee the planning? Find somewhere secluded that you love, and spare no expense. What's mine is yours."

Her eyes light up, and she’s about to reply—likely with a l
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