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Chapter Twenty-One

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Chapter 15: Sunday

My mother had a way of setting a table that was, in itself, a form of interrogation.

The good china meant I am taking this seriously. The candles meant I want to see his face. The garden roses, freshly cut, meant I have been thinking about tonight since Tuesday.

Sebastian walked in beside me, took one look at the table, and said quietly: “She started planning this before we left Monterey.”

“Before we left Monterey,” I confirmed.

The alertness that moved across his face was th
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