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SEASON III: CHAPTER XXVII

•A MAN OF DISCRETION•

Finley's sitting at the kitchen, eating her carbonara that was supposed to be her dinner yet instead she's eating it a little earlier than their dinner. Pouting her lip because she failed to come going to Rig which intentionally just to see him and to squeeze some details about the case which she didn't have any. She felt so bad not knowing what might happen to her family, she wants to get involve with the plan because at the very start, she's been involved.

"That's an early dinner." Dolora commented, heading to the sink of the kitchen to wash the milk bottles.

"Yeah, I'm starting to think that my ankles are fat." She muttered lazily while chewing the pasta.

Dolora chuckled. "I think otherwise, you lost weight rather than gaining, Fin." She replied, putting water inside the kettle and put it on the stove. "You know that you can tell me whatever's bothering you, yeah?"

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