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Chapter 110- Always Together

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SABRINA’S POV

Grandma wouldn’t let us leave.

She looked at the clock, then at us, then at the kitchen, and said the one thing I knew we couldn’t argue with:

“You’re staying for dinner.”

Eric opened his mouth—probably to say we had plans—but Grandma raised one gray eyebrow and that was it. Argument over.

Frank never came out of his room.

Not once.

I was grateful.

The last thing I needed was another round of tension thick enough to choke on. The house felt lighter without him in it. Grandma humme
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