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Her legs were crossed, a mug of coffee at arm's length.
“Mother.” Collins whispered, pecking her cheeks, “I'm glad to see you.” he said, taking a seat across from her. He wrapped his arms around Tammie, “This is my wife, Tammie. I'm sorry you're meeting her after the wedding.” he laughed, watching his mother closely. Collins' mother, Marinette, leaned back in her chair, her gaze traveling to Tammie, “All that matters is that you've found a woman that suits you.”
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