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main kitchen was briefly taken over while Constance supervised with the grim satisfaction of a woman watching order restored.
Brooke walked in carrying Levi’s snack tray and stopped cold.
“What is this?”
“Mrs. Montgomery is entertaining,” Constance said, as if that settled not only the matter but civilization itself.
“In Levi’s kitchen?”
“This is not Levi’s continue reading …
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