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33- Blow After Blow

~Finch’s Point of View~

When Gloria invited her daughter to “dinner” it was rather silly of me to apparently interpret that as a quiet family affair. I was currently staring at two dozen other dinner guests. Pretty much all couples from what I could tell. The rich travel in pairs. Or with a staff on their heels.

*Are we supposed to know what fork goes with what? Cause uhm…* I trailed off, speaking to Jack over mind-link.

Elbows off the table, napkin in the lap. That much I know, I can handle that.

*Just don’t eat with your hands,* Jack said, practically snorting. Judson certainly did.

Gloria was determined to get us all here by 7 yet it was 7:28 and the host had yet to make an appearance. Grace had disappeared upstairs for her awhile ago and I was about to make some excuse to go look for her. I knew where her room was from helping her move, surely that’s probably where she is. Maybe she just needed a minute. I seriously hated that she couldn’t mind-link.

*Nox wants to offer to b
Saree

Of course he'd ask E to go!

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