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She slipped her thumbnail beneath the wrapper of one deck of cards and opened the box, shuffling them with dealer-perfect fingers.
Creighton fought the urge to admire his wife’s talent as he passed out an equal amount of chips to each player. “Whites are fifty pence, reds are one pound and blue are ten, but no real money will be exchanged,” he said. “Just a friendly game of chance, but once the chips are gone, you’re out.”
“Dealer’s call,” Andrew said. “What are we playing?”
“Five card stud, deuces wild,” Sandra said smiling at Creighton. “Do you still think you don’t want to make a wager?”
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